Lyrics:
Seen before
It felt so real
So the other night I woke up at 3 in The morning
And I'm laying down soaking wet
Swag, you ever do that
Soaking wet, my
the sea
We count it like 1, 2, 3
It's a cold world to see
I feel like nobody believes in me
Lately I been trapped in all this jealousy
Surrounded by
bumping this track
You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!)
You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!)
You stupid (I-I-I I don't dwank!)
You stupid
You stupid mothafucka'
the rack suit, Hazmat
Suitcase full of brass tacks
Job interview might coulda had a laugh track
Must've smelled a rat, or the Gorilla Glue
Cheap shoes
Either
feel it all around you
I go into a soundproof booth and change flows
Track the strange hoes wit headwraps and Bangols
Hip-hop is gettin strangled by this
Ooh
Watch, now they richer
It's a million plus three reasons I lied
I could admit it
And I just don't want you to waste my time
'Cause I'm
Yall need a team
This is all me
All me
All me
I'm just one person
Doing for three
For three
For three
Producing every kick snare
And hi hat
the free-throw line and bang
Now, I bust and crush tracks, nothin' really changed
Except, twelve-inch scars on my body
What I mean by that, I was hit by some
did it?
How you claim to be a rapper when you don't rap?
You have no tracks
You sound like a white Kodak
Fuck that!
We don't need another one of those
close by
More life I say
Yo
All ah who count we out
Shoulda count from 4, 3, 2, 1!
Nah mean?
Struggle years for a couple years
But I 4, 3, 2 won!
Nah
Announcement 1 (track 1)
"It has been rumored that a new People's Army has been formed by a certain
'Commander Black'. A few minor incidents
long, lost john.
Lost john standing by the railroad track
a-waitin' for the freight train to come back.
The freight train come back but never made a stop
don't come back here no more
Don't come back, don't come back
I fell for you one time, two times, three and now I'm losing track
Don't come back, don't
I got my city on the snap
Got the team on my back
I been tripping on this track
I need 3 hunnid racks
Ima take it
All the way?
All the way
Run it
they know and shit
And on that note, I keep it G
Like track four, "Kick in the Door" by Notorious B.I.G.
Don't believe me, look that shit up, I
But if you feel me, throw your bows up (Star Track)
Try to set up shop get glowed up
Hey, I'm the candyman, I got mo' than frozen cups
I got your
diamante, Papi
World World 3, CNN history
By the powers of God that's invested in me
Since ninety-three, locked up, I did three
Got eighty-five percent
M-m-meet me where the water and the trees meet
Down under the bridge by the tracks six feet
Meet me-meet me-meet me
Where the-where the water
or three rats
Three or four gats
When it come to beef bitch you don’t want that
My niggas in the hood selling weed coke crack
Trynna buy some J’s
Oh finally, finally (here we are)
And for good, are the three, follow me (It ain't far)
Even though if it was, you could make it to the start
don't bite
Living in bondage I made a bond
Fam didn't want me to make the songs
Three five from the wrong side of the tracks
Now I'm tracking my past
on tracks with Mos Def
When you call him Kwa-li or Kwe-li, I put him on songs with Jay-Z
I'm the Gap like Banana Republic and Old Navy, and ooh
It come out
said, Marty, he just got to playin' around
A little bit to close to the railroad tracks
Cut about three inches of his tail off, boy, it did hurt
Though
Fart 1, Fart 2, Fart 3
They're long streams of pure poetry, formed by as many searchable keywords as possible
This is where the work transcends
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