Lyrics:
every Monday hittin' snooze, no
You don't wanna be that guy
Lettin' life pass you by
I'd sit in my room and just cry
People just laughed at my music
Used
that's a deal
Write a book so I can prove it (no)
All you rappers just a nuisance
It's always been more than the music (hey)
Now they looking at my new
you down
Understand
That's what it's all about
Quiet your mind and hear the sound
That comes from deep in your heart
The music it plays will show you
handle that thing
Hey batter batter hey batter batter swing
Moves like jagger who's better? Let's play
Ready or not time to attack
Yeah here we come yeah
my heart, she did me wrong and she ain't see how i felt
And that's the pain that I dealt
Yeah, i got god by my side
Tell me when you jammed up, who
[Fredro Starr]
The game is fucked up, ya niggas got me tired of rap
Right now I'm not inspired by rap
Ya niggas ain't Dyin 4 Rap, talkin bout iron
know I always stay on my grind
Green light always shine
Play this back and rewind
This music shit is my spine
Imma rouge like sparrow
Stack my
the music blows your mind, yeah, yeah)
I'll play the fool for you, oh, girl
Buy you things that I cannot afford
Now that ya be a two for me, honey,
the music blows your mind, yeah, yeah)
I'll play the fool for you, oh, girl
Buy you things that I cannot afford
Now that ya be a two for me, honey,
giving us a promo
Overhyped like we're living by the bro code
Ou thats a no no
My amigos check the price like retail
But they never cc me less its email
I
don't understand
I got hella love for music but also love for the bands
Bitches thirsty for some dick that's why I buckle up my pants nigga
Why you act
the Wisp
And this is The Last Light Radio
Your last beacon of truth and defiance
I've always started my shows by saying that: All ships lost in
and Sultan side by side
Dancing dance of Mr. Toot
What's that sound?
Is it him?
Did you see a shadow moving?
Everybody, quiet, quiet
Can you hear him,
[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah,
It's Chi
Look,
[Verse 1]
I swear that I been so damn patient
I've been waitin on my time
I swear by now i must've spit
I found him by the stage last night, he was breathing his last breath.
A bottle of gin and a cigarette was all what he had left.
Well, I know that
the waist
Plays hard to get yeah I'm loving the chase
Try not to sin, but she testing my faith
Hard not to win with the games that I play
Tryna stack racks up
When by the phone
In vain you sit
You very soon in your mind realize that it's not just
An ordinary pain in your heart
When you by chance
Go
Down with ? and with ?
Down with chow mein and chop suey
Down with music by stravinsky
Down with shows except by minsky
Happiness will fill our cup when
inside
Someone come and asked me my name
Taken back by surprise
What I saw with my eyes
A girl in a love's disguise
She said stop! stop! stop!
Get
think, I think, I think that's because
Both of us, you're a student of the game
On the beatmakin' side, I'm a student of the game
Just music, not even
Yo, on the M-I-C right about now, I go by the name of Big Daddy Kane
I got my Man Scoob Lover on the side of me
Dj Mister Cee on the wheels
Oh, the engineers used to see him sitting in the shade,
Playing to the rhythm that the drivers made.
People passing by would stop and say
Oh my that
close mine
Close your eyes
Let's pretend that we're both counting sheep
Close your eyes
This is divine
Music play
something dreamy for
pushin' cowboy plays that love song
And here I am just missing you again
Please, mister, please
Don't play B-17
It was our song, it was his song, but
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