Lyrics:
To A Place That You Only Dream Of
When You're All Alone
And You Can Go
By Feel 'Stead Of Circumstance
But The Power's In Beliving
So Give Yourself A Chance
I
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
suppose to say when it looks so much like him?
He has us fooled every time before the eyes sockets sink in
And the fingernails blacken from giving Into
the gun smoke" livin in the fast lane
Flippin like you're insane
You won't stop until your blood
Runs down the street drain
I got an idea, give me a minute
they can track me
Paranoid schizophrenic, Alex Jones
Fahrenheit nine eleven got me all in battle mode
That'll rattle tattle trolls, madder than some
and put his face in the sand
Not the last Mafioso, I'm a MC cop
Make you say, "Go LL" and do the Wop
If you think you can out rhyme me, yeah, boy, I
and put his face in the sand
Not the last Mafioso, I'm a MC cop
Make you say, "Go LL" and do the Wop
If you think you can out rhyme me, yeah, boy, I
funky tracks we lay
Need I say I built my rep on
The fact when others turned back I kept on
Rhymin, climbin, the timin, the fist fighter
All you crumb
attempt over and over that week to catch me in acts of Verbal plagiarism or
Insult me, only to always be bested by my quick and always razor Honed
of national security, making anti-muck
out of spread-out style. the irrational reproduction
of these impossible motherfuckers is spurred on by
you and me
yes they don't never
Don't never turn me down
Watch me turn em out
Eyes wide shut still see you lookin
Walkin on the cloud look up
And see my
PARIS Fashion has a new odd couple:
Bernard Arnault and Kanye West
The luxury titan turned out Saturday
Night for an impromptu concert
By West in
by yo side if you ever fall?
Had to turn up my focus need adderall
Niggas turned they back on me ain't mad at all
I made every shot count when I had
they are calling on me...
Give me a moment of time
All I need is Four Minutes so when you look in my eyes
You can see the truth when I open the gate
nigga that's a mill stealer the idiots say black folk won't feel us
What you think we dumb? Do we all gotta run when the heat come?
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lyrics Nig nig nack paddy wack In your ears like Eddie Jones You better give it up for the original individual in disguise So open your eyes, surprise I
Sellin' your sex, without makin' love
I'm not Keith to be Sweat-in you and that's unheard of
If I got dollars, I'm good for your number
If I look fine, I
Mickey
Hurts when you gotta kill a nigga you love
It's all good though
Sosa
No more talkin', nigga
Look
All this chattin' for hours is really
When you look at your brothers and your sisters
Let God look at them through you
And let Him use your eyes
And it'll be better that way
Some of my
For you I’ll do anything
You say
Something tells me that
When waves roll through me
See it here on my face
Look me right here in my eye
Always got my
"fuckoff". You can, you can.
When I did the vocal I tried to cover it up by going "Oh no", but in the
Background you still hear it "fuckoff". And it's even
at the waves again
In my head without a care
You'll find me in my happy place
We all need solace sometimes
A place to rest our minds
When troubles start
there for me
Told my mama
''I need you to pray for me''
I said, ''Brother, my music my therapy''
I'ma be top one charted
I'm a demon, I oot through
fight, for the government's political prisoners
They are locked up falsely by this white man
So tell me why you
Changed to choose a new direction, in
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