Lyrics:
keep eyein me, my life is like administer society
I'm old dog, many fake thugs think of tryin me
Sorry, I'm the lion in this concrete safari
dozens of Christmas songs during my time with the Failure Club. Songs, they just came so easily to me. They just poured out. And by the first year of being
me for no money now
Never went to school, never thought about Clark or Morris Brown (woo)
'Til I took your bitch, drop her off right there by Morris
[ chorus ]
Sunny and savory rain
Running my way out the clouds
Running my way by the way
Severe racing on the way yah
Call me young Clark eh ya
(Skoal) by Cledus T. Judd and Chris Clark La-Po Music/Chris Clark Publishing Designee.
New Lyrics (Stoled) by Cledus T. Judd, Bruce Burch, Dan Saranana,
to half-pipes
Flintstones to South Park
From Dick Clark to... Dick Clark?
Wait a minute
The glass is half-empty or it's half-full
And this song is
All around the world same song
All all around the world same song
I came for the party to get naughty get my rocks on
Eat popcorn watch you move
All around the world same song
All all around the world same song
I came for the party to get naughty get my rocks on
Eat popcorn watch you move
on
You get a three minute glimpse of the icon
Your best rapper two-steppin to my song
When he don't know, he ask I write for him
Jersey lights, that's
of what I know
I get Gully
Hereditary
You can't make that
A legend in my Clarks and Starbury's
Let me back track
We moved ice out the freezer by the two
Superman, just Clark, a lone fish in an ocean full of sharks
My only wish is to finish what I start before the day I depart
Play success in my car, then check
sex, she fell in love on accident
Called her bestie just to vent, can't save no hoe I ain't Clark Kent
Yo yo
Now I'm turnt to beast mode
Whoa whoa
All my
This my essay so get up, recite my poems
Yo!
The world turns, man, life goes on
I write songs, I can't teach you right from wrong
I get it on when I turn
to not just for some fucking views and hits
I know sometimes my songs be lit guess you could call them groovy bitch
But I ain't clout chasing from it
my niggas I'm the ghetto Andre Harrell
And she like my new songs so she sing to it
Grinding my whole life
My real life theme music
Y'all niggas thought
tossed around band
Names i wrote out a list of names, including
"Paramore", a name my old
Band with Taylor and jason Clark had thought
About using
was my, "Mona Lisa" when we first begun
She got me, "Jump-in' Around" like Everlast
Singin' a, "Rap Life" with help from Tash
She be my, metronome
life need a spark
Always on target I don’t miss a mark (Never miss)
My pockets on super I’m chill like I’m Clark
Forget where they from once they name
in control of every situation
You see I'm covered by the Blood and there's a calling on my life
But I'm still dealing with these strongholds
Rest in
Lord thank you for this day
I hope my life will be a high way
This I pray
As I lay in light
I notice the sky's blue
I hope to be right
And always
scrape the sky
Stuck to my seat like there's glue on my thigh
Levitating like I'm waiting for Clark Kent to pass by
Saying that they bout it but they never
impressin' (after impressin', woo woo)
I spent most my life gettin arrested (chyeah)
I used to be wanted by police, now I'm wanted by labels
Blud, it's
by his name, I can't let him in
I know that Heaven is a place I'm just tryna live
I know they smile in my face, while they want me dead
I see
Humming to the slow songs
Smile see the photons
Let a bitch fuck with my vibe
Ohhhhhhh nah
I been walking on ice
Augua
See me in the next life
Aurvior
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