Lyrics:
What if time was just stuck in a loop?
I, remember that feelin'
Like damn you used to be with it
Now what the fuck happened to you?
By now you
She's the mutilator, music carnivore
Spinderella rocks the records with a chainsaw
You're still amazed by the way she plays
Not a fad but a phase
Aye its rules
To da game
Nah u cant play
It aint no cheat codes
Cops and robbers
Dope and guns
Crack and rocks
Wat we sold
Inidictment season
Police
a fuse I'm ready to flip,
If I put it on casual consider it drip.
Ain't what you rock how you rock it,
And nothing gone stop it,
In the meantime back up
it rock wit it
You know a better dance
Back when MTV was
Playing videos with hammer pants
Introducing downloads
Hanging by a wire
Throw it on the iPod
craze
I'm Yogi Berra if I rock my cap back ways, you see the N.Y.
It's why I must defend that ways
I keep a dog in my lap, he'll take a nap days
You see
blessed by the L-O,
Say hello to my big partner,
Yo with this heavy metal,
I'm a rock ya,
I tell yo fuckin' block, bring your guns,
Ya bring your
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
to Roy's, cause I ain't kickin' science fiction
I kick a size nine sneaker or boot
Chop chumps to stumps, and they remain minute
The Sheik, I get deep,
streets
Where They dreams are crushed
Into angel dust
Fighting Devils
It's the angel in us
Just let Michael Angelo
Create the painting of us
Welcome
watch who you approachin'
I'm not your R & B singer, so ain't no need for vocal coachin'
Just a forty and a roach and I'll admit you rock the units
an excuse
What the fuck!
When I made, so, 2SEATER was made at the end
Of 2013, in my room, in like, twenty minutes
Out of boredom
Again i had just got my
like a mother fucking socket
Michael scott we get to work like its the mother fucking office
All I do in life to win is learn from all my other losses
Don't even know who i would be
By now If i wasn't the man you see
Right Now
Been through the storm been through the heat I'm crowned
All i wanna be
ain’t sturdy
My money is dirty
These hoes getting cheaper by the dozen
Yo chick is flirty, You should be concerned
Because I spit that’s g shit shorty
Asorted flavours, in they solatos
Inspire young minds, stacked by Nato's
With the right determination of a patho
Running 'cross the water with bricks
Look up never get shook up
Pick a book up and learn something
I got some heat for the streets
That'll make you smarter
Take away your ego
Mista Nightridah's creepin up by the minute, sky's the limit
Super-duper storm trooper, gotta watch my back like Martin Luther
See me comin wit my
'Cause you ain't doing none of it
I became your daddy the minute I fucked your
Mother without a rubber spit
That dumber than dumber shit
I know your
I wanna fly but
I'ma stay ten toes down though
Yea, Ten Toes
Uh huh
Yea Yea
Exterminate, Learn to hate
The niggas Into nothing but
The bitches
to let you know by different method of the chitty chat
No I am not drunk and alone
But all this thinking to myself has made me feel like
A lamb missing
tryin' to win a pennant
Cops be on patrol through the block every minute
Itchin' just to pop somethin', swearin' I'm a menace
They disturb me but it's
When I look around, I always learn something, and that is, to be always yourself
And to express yourself, to have faith in yourself
Do not go out
Mista Nightridah's creepin up by the minute, sky's the limit
Super-duper storm trooper, gotta watch my back like Martin Luther
See me comin wit my
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