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to the future,
you know. So that's why we're here.
We want to talk mainly to the young people all over
the world, because those are the people who are going
to be
games boy, everything done changed boy
Want a hook, I want a hundred just to say my name boy
Charles J Cossetti homie, know that they ain't ready for me
done by Mr. Zappa that I think are unfair to our country.
I think, from the beginning, to say that this is going to be balanced, when he has this
hot, you’re a burning match
that means the end is near soon, copy that
oh I see, they really got you gassed like
I’mma think of the past
better slow down
splash when I show up in Cannes
Gonna make those Frenchies scream
"You ze man, you ze man, you ze man"
Like a fine Renoir (wah), I've got that je ne
every single
Rumor in barber shops
Everything that people feel is ok
To treat celebrities like
Zoo animals or act like what
They're saying is not serious
shit like that
Sometimes I have to ponder why people are like
(I'll stick around)
And put up with my crap so long for
What's the attraction, mama?
of everything
because this is the biggest damn story in human history
and it's simply this: You are not alone and you have never been alone
Bobby Ray, Bandz
sit down!
You see, people are too sensitive today
They don't wanna hear all that jive you talking back
You see, they don't wanna hear about what you got
(Y'all are bots)
You sell your soul just to make dollars, (And you're not)
And I don't see the hate, I'm Ray Charles, yeah (Ya'll forgot), Ahaa
Already
votes
Now the economy's crumbling and you just stand by?
Everything is going down like a landslide
People starving and you're laughing
With the much that
Wettin you fit show me br3da (skrrrrruh)
I’m a giant in this game (woah)
I see y’all rappers like ant (bang)
Like ya land lord I fit drive ten-ant without
And leave that bullshit on the curb, word
Pullin' up outta that Chevy with every one of my people on go
A million up by the weekend and both of my bosses
the weirdest thing so niggas from
My city won't feel like club hit's
Are something that has to go in
Tandem to make it in Atlanta
Pray for Atlanta
Well it's
"Why is she so small?"
"Monty, make it stop"
Mister Roberts choked on a yoghurt
Mister Beezles mauled by weasels
If you're after buckets of gore
"Why is she so small?"
"Monty, make it stop"
Mister Roberts choked on a yoghurt
Mister Beezles mauled by weasels
If you're after buckets of gore
a fucking carnivore
I don't normally go at people like this
But I've been getting so annoyed
That's why I wanna write this
Why you fake? why you acting like
need my time)
I'm on my grind (On my grind)
You should come by (You should come by)
I need someone (Need someone)
You that someone (That someone)
Like
The tribalistic vibe is high and tribe is virtual so
Oh no I heard that G-Y-B and T-R-Y-B-E
Like Planeteers we rep the Mother Earth and Tree
I got your back and if
a horse's ass with their face shoved in it
One of them was named Tommy
Wait what
The other was named Bobby
Bobby who
And they are proof that God really can
mighty long time
But happy days are here again, y'all, listen up
People say I'm the life of the party
Because I live the way that I do
But they don't know
to visualize under
'Cause I strike, like thunder
Niggas couldn't stand my heat, it's unbearable
My wisdom fucks up your respitorial
Systems are fractured by
to visualize under
'Cause I strike, like thunder
Niggas couldn't stand my heat, it's unbearable
My wisdom fucks up your respitorial
Systems are fractured by
for the liberty
But receive nothin', but misery
And hard times, and things of that nature
By the devil in a genocide caper
Little Boy Peep, has lost
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