Lyrics:
nosebleeds
Oh please, the stars are
Looking quite concerning
I learned about the zodiac and
You seem like a virgin
A vermin with perversion that I'm supposed
Who gon' make you giddy with
But this time we gon' do something romantic and different
I'll take you for battle when we get on the movie stage
I was
of you will be the best Version of me
Ima role up if you did Something wrong to Me
My presence you will feel that Is what I Garuntee
When I role up dressed
I see faces and traces of home
Back in New York City
So you think I'm a tough kid?
Is that what you heard?
Yeah, well, I like to see some
good caller, you "live in the den" with big tig' and bust
(Hey tig'!) what's good ma? (enjoyin' the show)
(But there's somethin' about busta I've been
the news
And i'm not talking about politics not what we gonna do
But i'd like to welcome you to this album I produced,
Welcome to
Dylan, Land, Y
Why it's
asked Jeffrey about it he was real nonchalant
Like I don't really give a fuck y'all can think what y'all want (see)
He really is racist, that nigga's
Mariah Carey's, kinda scary
Wait a minute what about my honey Mary?
The jeans they fittin like a glove
I had a crush on you since Real Love
Hold your
were our bread and butter
(this being prior to the
Release of Nevermind in September
Of 1991) we'd hit
The road for months at a time
Coming back with one
like-
Up on the floor, dance-
I wanna live in that mansion, Playboy bunny what's happenin'
Look, If I call you bae-
Na-na na-na-na
Didn't even no-
you sir. This is exactly what she seeks. A steady love with her highest self. An ideal version of romantic love. Built on peace, trust and steady
you sir. This is exactly what she seeks. A steady love with her highest self. An ideal version of romantic love. Built on peace, trust and steady
askin' if I can slam it
I'm
Yo, yo, Redman, man, what the fuck, man
Get the fuck off that, punk smooth shit, man
Get with that rough shit, man, you
fake
And as the days go by, you can?t forget
The way I make you feel like shit
Mc?s like you, I?ve seen ?em before
You keep on saying "f**k too
and don’t like what you see
And as hard as it seems
I’m hoping you get that
Even if you got stretch marks where your skin at
Even if your teeth ain’t straight
the '80s juvenile Brooklyn
Where cats was like: "Gimme that subway pass, kid. Good lookin."
Now someone else is taking a ride with what's mine
So I had
at your garments, boy
What about that shit you say they did when I was broke? (Yeah)
And what about buyin' a ticket to get beat up at my show? (Yeah,
lights
I'm a wolf, black version of Twilight
These rap nigger's too thick, they make a plight
This is a rap sticker, I heard your album
But like
fuck you if you hating
Fuck what you talking about
Fuck all that yapping
I ain't one of them niggas that do
All that flashing
All that bragging
Drip drip
depressive shit was a joke and there was just no appealing
See, after that first album I started getting pissed
Then you dropped a deluxe version that was
about like 33 songs on my phone with no name
You know what it is, I'm trying to bubble like a soda with fizz
This the flow that would've had me up on MTV
To swear and curse on his albums, say the word faggot and rap about killin' his ex
I was basically a threat to the industry, that's what one of them A&R's
Man 1: What?
Mandy: This praising.
Wise Man 1: No, no, no.
Mandy: Oh! Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
take
I see faces and traces of home
Back in New York City
So you think I'm a tough kid?
Is that what you heard?
Yeah, well, I like to see some
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