Lyrics:
I'm a keep this shit simple...
I'm 1 of 1
I'm Sumner's son
I studied Pun
I run thru funds
Live by the rules
Of old school dudes
Who made moves
In
wanted to survive, mama told me I was special
I fed myself a lie that I need money to be successful
Shoulda stayed inside, rapping on them instrumentals
still son, stop squirmn' around
Another sacred sundays coming down"
[Instrumental break]
I can almost hear the old folks say:
"You'll make it
think we dumb and got a death wish
Now somebody's son is laying breathless
When I was a little boy my father lived in Texas
Pulled up in Toyota, drove
Jamz,
Gettin bread,
Make a sandwich!
(Instrumental Hook)
(Verse 2 - Omen)
My flow is lysergic.
Your flow is lethargic.
I drive in,
Crash
and be gay-o
Son of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou.
--- Instrumental ---
Thibodeaux Fontainbleau, the place is buzzin'
Kinfolk come to see Yvonne
Mentality complex, conscious but get vexed
Over gangster instrumentals
Instrumental to the rap game
Yeah the aim simple
Target the lame and stay in the lane
still son, stop squirmn' around
Another sacred sundays coming down"
[Instrumental break]
I can almost hear the old folks say:
"You'll make it
play
(Instrumental break)
You son of the devil, all in my face
Giving me things I thought I could take
Only for me to realise
By your venom I'm
take rap and chase it
Through unoccupied dimly lit staircases and rape it
Grab the drums by the waistline
I snatch the kick, kick the snares
you
Cause in your eyes I see a soul that longs to dance
I'm captivated by a single glance
And when you look my way I dont stand a chance
I will always
We going hard on every team
Our destiny, you can't come between
We just coming for the checks
Drive on Malcolm X, get it by any means
Yea, I'm Young
THIS VERSE IS SENTIMENTAL
I SEND A MENTAL NOTE WORD TO GOD OVER THE INSTRUMENTAL
SOBRIETY GOT ME SITTING IN THE DRIVER'S SEAT
PEEPING MOODS CHANGE
ARTIST/COMPOSER/LYRICIST: ALWYN THOMAS
MOTHER AND SON
VERSE 1
THEY WERE TWO, SUDDENLY
YOU CAME ALONG AND THEY’RE THREE
SHE NEVER KNEW THAT SHE HAD
I see I'm meant for bigger things, not today's slavery
Instrumental's by the dozen move em like a QP
Puffing gas if it's pretendo throw it like a QB
Back when Dot was hangin' at Top's in the Benzo
Freestylin' to them Chronic instrumentals
No pens and pencils, I was out there Bloodin' like
said there must be a mistake
how can my son not be straight
after all I've said and done for him
Leavin' home on a Greyhound bus
cast out by the ones he
In the Mirror
There are parts of him that look back from the mirror
It never fails to catch me by surprise .
There are times when I’d use phrases
was numbed by the nonsense
Gem Star razor and a dinner plate
Arm and hammer and a mason jar, that's my dinner date
Then crack the window in
ready for that (Statik)
Detroit vs. Everybody
Uh, I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree
All these females need to email to make noise
Elle taxe dans les magasins
elle chahute à minuit
ambition et chagrin
ou scène de jalousie
instrumental
Les Mangas Dragonball et les tatouages étranges
[I) Prologue]
[instrumental]
[II) Screaming The Battlecry]
The time is now
we go to wage war against the
enemy
i'm the Campion,the Defender
the baker's thumbs
I bake the cake, get two of them for one
Then I move the weight like I'm Oprah's son
Uh, I'll show you how to do this son
Young don't mess
A strategist, to see His Majesty on high is the
Mission critical. We in it for the glory of
Israel’s pinnacle. We finna go Notorious on the instrumental
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