Lyrics:
talking about
Get you a bitch that can say her abc's
With a dick in her mouth
35,000 feet above the Earth
Getting head
Rolled a blunt up on her dome
While
blowing up they taking puffs
Crippin while they walk
They bleeding Henny sippin double cups
Feeling like they Wheezy, they just fiending off a puff
Fuck
Couldn't be real, had to keep quiet
Once in a while put up a fight
It's just too much night after night
After a while I would just lie
You were dead
times by the roosta
While my finger's up praising yah, hallelujah
Hi, my name is Casey I care less if you play me
Because wisdom is the riches that I'm
between trains
Canal Street, just lookin' at rings
Outside through a glass, went in the store and asked how much it cost
Korean man brushin' me off
For
integrity (In that belt called creativity)
But it's not a black corpse, snuffed by a cold world, I keep warm
By burning dead bodies smelling the beats
and the British kept a comin'
There wasn't nigh as many as there was a while ago
We fired once more and they began a running
Down the Mississippi to the Gulf
[Verse]
Day and night
I been working hard day and night
Definitely need some balance in my life
As I walk this line and try to find
Some piece
dilating
Not a sign deprivation
Very genuine
The things you can handle
Meditate with this
To travel off the earth
With no need for rocket ship
Micro chips in
Yeah
I go by the name
JAM : ALI
They Know They Want They Shit Though
Go to Hit em with that shit bro
Why do we drive on the parkway
Park in
I said no matter how big they are
Never let 'em push you around
You are the thunder in July
I just bought a new toy
Fresh out the box, nice
be your last warning once you walk past the doorman
Ali and Foreman gonna lock ass until the morning
Marvellous finances provided by Joseph Mobutu
everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by
Some kids at play
I can feel their laughter
So why do I sear
Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin
Round
The Arrival
Leaving by the same door from which he had come in,
He finds some sort of freaks ghetto on the other side.
When they catch sight
cut them off
These nothing to talk about
I don't hear what you say you
Could go in walk its out put
That shit on replay
It funny how they gonna talk
Looking down from Olympus
On a world of doubt and fear,
Its surface splintered
Into sorry Hemispheres.
They sat a while in silence,
Then they turned
splintered|Into sorry Hemispheres||They sat a while in silence|Then they turned at last to me|'We will call you Cygnus|The god of Balance you shall be'||[V.
High step in my timberland boots
Try flexin my niggas get loose
Dry by with yo bitch in my coupe
She
Throw neck while I put it in cruise
High step in
labels with all white A&R's
The game's hijacked
The rap game's hijacked
Let me tell you how it happened
Now while every MC in the game
Was worryin'
of a wreckin ball
once I swing it that's all for you Pah
With the rap I'm fine, walk on very thin lines
Wreck necks for respect, plus I carry a nine
jack black
Time is cheap still can't afford it
So I just try to avoid it
By drowning in my thoughts I
Just drink, sing, then record it
Take a walk to sooth my
(With only a little more time)
Every once in a while there's someone whose life is like a comet flashin' across the sky
Men of great talent with
that I loved
Don't need another metaphor, it's simple enough
A wrinkle in time like the crease by your eyes
This is why they shouldn't kill off
cut to the beat
Machinery dragging you by ya feet
If ya hungry you're dying to eat
Choking on Alpo with a scalpel in your adam's apple
And a calico slug
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