Lyrics:
the reason I'm alive today
That's no exaggeration, I'm just glad you're listening
Me and Dion got more soul than your grandma kitchen
And we been cooking up
really was dealin' free till Tina Marie
(Mister Cupid you stacked the deck)
(Why'd you throw me a queen by heck)
Now she's braggin'
She's fixed my
dazzled on the first sight
By age 38 forgot what was hip hop
Cause he was selling weed
Making cash was his tip top
priority
Stealing money conscience
Here they come again hop scotching up to my door
One by one again knockety knock knocking upon my floor
Swinging on my gate they gain entry by
Here they come again hop scotching up to my door
One by one again knockety knock knocking upon my floor
Swinging on my gate they gain entry by
really was dealin' free till Tina Marie
(Mister Cupid you stacked the deck)
(Why'd you throw me a queen by heck)
Now she's braggin'
She's fixed my
really was dealin' free till Tina Marie
(Mister Cupid you stacked the deck)
(Why'd you throw me a queen by heck)
Now she's braggin'
She's fixed my
you to grow, be by your side as you get old
Introduced me to royalty, I've seen kings and queens
Showed me how reality is made out of dreams
Keep
schemes
To obtain all their dreams & live way beyond their means
It’s a disgrace the way that they rape hip-hop & disrespect my queen
Know what I mean?
That you're talking about?
The one that you claim as a hip-hop artist
But won't do the research on hip-hop history
Or the one where you disrespect,
Des Moines
Fuck bitches that's double jointed
Disappointed by the head
Girl give her pointers
We used play these corners
Just like Dion
Felt we was
isoler
Rah mn ldakhl b7al Skowza dzl
Feeling dayz face off mic on Corleone
Sniper unique f technique Leon
Machi f'taxi didane tal9 Céline Dion
Rap madani
and progress
Get a clue not less
That's cause it's primetime
I ain't talking Dion
I mean the Sunshine
And ima let it Shine
This little light of mine
Glory
a anthropologie
Fucking the wealth gap by livin with no apologies
In philly the prophecy is die or be killed tryin
The tears done ran dry, the cryin won't stop
Cole, Ben E. of Carole
Bee, Gipsy, Crimson
Of misschien wel die van Leon
Celine Dion, Eric Carmen, All By Myself
Is het Adele? Nevermind
On My Own, Patti
Dion Waiters I'm saying
Not understanding my wisdom go get a translator
Cause I'm saying sum shit that be shaking the damn equator
Equation say i'm
look like a crime
Aim for the goal, headshot like the feds
Feel like Randy Orton, voices in head
But my Demons singing, Celine dion by themselves
I will
Carter
Chasin' the dollar
Okay, see we ballin' hard, like Ibaka
Honest to Allah
Uh (I swear to God)
I just hop on the beat and I rip at the go
These niggas
really was dealin' free till Tina Marie
(Mister Cupid you stacked the deck)
(Why'd you throw me a queen by heck)
Now she's braggin'
She's fixed my
to blow
Lastly you see:
Me, be three by three
Firing these things called TNT
Fire these things called TNT
These things called TNT
They call me TNT
really was dealin' free till Tina Marie
(Mister Cupid you stacked the deck)
(Why'd you throw me a queen by heck)
Now she's braggin'
She's fixed my
Celine Dion
Serene Dreams of
Seeing my team eat, see I
Can't sleep these demons is tryna
Lead Me On
Victories and rants
Coming from champions
Ice in my
once what she finna do
She gone hop up in the truck with intention to
Getting drunk come and bust with a friend or two
Chiefin loud is a must like
until there's justice seen for Dion
Stop playing with me
If he want it better kneel down, then niggas gotta stand up
Put a couple grand up
Little waist
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