Lyrics:
I'm cool by nature
High as fuck let me talk to you later
Feeling like I'm out of space alien AI
Speeding up the race watch me day and night
Diamonds
we'll help you start a new fashion trend!
I'll make you fancy
I'll make you great
the kind of gal the prince would date
they'll write your name
true tho
A song for the night
But first I gotta write
Do I care about the others
Uh, maybe a slight
Now we talking over text
And she sent a purple heart
smile?
I wanna dance it like Michael
I wanna ride it like Prince
Let's sing a song like Marvin Gaye
Like Hathaway write a song for you like this
You're
ones by Jay Z and Rick Ross she
Did that song because she was asked and
Because "Kanye's a genius" She
Did "Bang Bang"
Because she "knew it would be big"
Unless it's sauce on the wings
Dumb fly
DUMBO
What's a boss to a king?
Prince stay humble
Too many Akeems and Semis
Where T'Challa at?
We in Zamunda
AYO!
on the
Barbwire
Why I write it like that?
Cause it must be
My Essence is Rare
My BACKYARD funky
We got a JUNKYARD band
We GO GO like dat
You can't mute DC!
We don't
and nightmares
Might scare the folks stuck in the day
But nothing to say
Well I'm way ahead by light years
So beware we keep the lights on
I want to write
cock straps too
And we blast on fools,fuck you over
We smoke niggas too, like Black Rob do
We straight criminals, fuck an interview
J-Prince will
From heaven down to earth
You born on Israel
By Mary this love so amazing
I write this song to give you praise
From Israel they took you down
you're running out of time
Keep on fighting in the meantime
Non-stop
Corruption's such an old song that we can sing along in harmony
And nowhere is
[Shyheim:]
Yo, yo
I spark the mic like weed that's in a cipher
And I get girls open like a reggae song by Tiger
So check me out, as I flip this here track
By no means otherwise
A Day too soon
Yeah I'll buy you a drank
T-Pain, Cancun
She asked where we going
I said up to the moon
Slipped on a peel
It was
trynna get frisky i'm a fresh ass prince lemme sit on my throne
Give a fuck bout u niggas and my bands getting bigger got all by myself got it all on my
Man I ain't trying to write no more songs that are about people
Im trying to make music that people relate to
Im trying to relate to people
Not make
on the motherfucking mic' shit
Right? Shit
You're Chris Rock, I'm the Fresh Prince
You won't put our city on because the H is mine, bitch
I had more views on one song
as we're back by sunrise
We can make us a memory of Nashville tonight
And then I'll write you a song
You might hear it on the radio
Baby you never know
Now weaken when Prince Poetry commence speakin
Side by side I rock with the Pharoahe
Watch you decomposin MC's, and look there's only a shadow
Too late,
the flame
We'll burn it on both ends, we're hoping and praying for rain
Yeah, I'd settle on a bed of rusty nails instead of roses
'Cause a song by any
motherhood
And we fall out of touch
In your absence I write songs again every day
Haunted by ghosts of the dope ass albums you would've made
Until two years
patient
Get buried
Falling into
Your own grave
I'm spittin'
Like an automatic
Spraying lead
I'm going rabid
You getting hit by all this traffic
Bathed in
minute and lay you six feet under the next day
Listen to mama cause she'll never steer you wrong
In your hardest of times remember this song
By and by when
this song
Don't wanna write this song
Another glass of whiskey, by your picture in a frame
I'm playin' all the black keys and cryin' out your name
16 man squad
By the time knowledge was 120 we was just 5 deep
I went from Mecca to Albany a student and landed in medina as a teacher
I had this
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