Lyrics:
[Intro]
1, 2, 3, 4 bust it
Come on, come on
Juvenile, Wacko, Skip
[Hook]
Where that Melph at
Where the Yo at
Where that Thomas at
Where VL
[Intro]
1, 2, 3, 4 bust it
Come on, come on
Juvenile, Wacko, Skip
[Hook]
Where that Melph at
Where the Yo at
Where that Thomas at
Where VL
Don’t Mean Nothing To Me Lyrics
There’s a spider in the web
There’s a spider in the web
And there’s a monkey in the tree
There’s a fly in this cup
, I love to lust instead of lusting for love, and fell compelled by this devil’s tail. It’s all or nothing when loving she moans, I think she bluffing.
The minstrel played the carillon and the king called for a feast
Subjects gathered in the hall to hail a new found peace
At the head of the table by
the worst,
Emptied out by a single word
There is a hollow in me now
So I put my faith in something unknown
I'm living on such sweet nothing
But I'm
1, 2, 3, 4, bust it
C'mon, c'mon
Juvenile, Wacko, Skip
Where dat Melph at?
Where da Yo at?
Where dat Thomas at?
Where VL at?
Y'all hear that Nolia
for days
They don't know nothing bout me and try to summarize my pain
I promise you're incapable cause I'm barely able to
Doing anything to get a seat
but it wasn’t there so I knelt to God and he answered my prayer
No need to sit around in despair
For you can bring your massacre 
This my Thomas crown
And Philip Larkin, he stuck it out
In a library in Hull
And Dylan Thomas, he died drunk in
St. Vincent's hospital
I will lie at your feet
I will kneel
And Philip Larkin, he stuck it out
In a library in Hull
And Dylan Thomas, he died drunk in
St. Vincent's hospital
I will lie at your feet
I will kneel
There's nothing rich folks love more
Than going downtown and slummin' it with the poor
They pull up in their carriages and gawk
At the students in
your world
Once you take control
There are No Heroes
Nah, there are No Heroes
Ain't nobody saving anybody
Out here
Man you know
There's No Heroes
There
Were both together partners in crime
They wanted Fidel out of the scene
He was polluting their American Dream
Some say it was a put-up-job
By the C.I.A.
that they seek - as we do - nothing but the chance to live out their lives in purpose and happiness, winning what satisfaction and fulfillment they can.
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stated Thomas
Then told them that while he was trying to
Protect the girls who fell he was
Punched by an unknown male
Subject to the left side of his face
eat you out
There's nothing really worth talking about
I'm just feeling really nervous
So can I eat you out
While I try to figure out
What to do with
alley-ways and passages of London]
And there's a tap by a reservoir, leading to a stream,
That turns into a river estuary that eventually opens to the sea
the children involved
There's something wrong, can't be afraid to call it out
More gender fluid teachers means more p-s out
G-g your kids, before letting puberty
vomit spit
I know there's rappers out there with a common goal
But don't compare me to Tom McDonald, I'm more like Thomas Sowell
Compare me to Rakim,
a second, and checked the track record
He would have seen that I'm solid
So gather round there's a new hombre in town
Influenced by James Brown
It's
When I was a kid, my grandpa took me to the ten-cent theatre to see Cool Hand Luke
I wanted to be Paul Newman so bad after I saw that movie
There was
drop a J we cancel christmas thomas christopher egan
Knock shit off like tommy wit a tommy gun, are they gon bump bacc when I hop out hell nah they'll
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