Lyrics:
People think I'm brand new but I been a guest
All these mumble rap n***** want is a check
They don't want nothing more expect nothing less
God put me
of the best in my entire life
I also want to shout out everybody that participated in I-Fair with me the two times I did it
Rafael Cho, Milo Camaya, and James
a target
Started a fast and I start going faster
Under that pressure it made me a master
If I say that I love you don't take it for granted
I say that I love
man
I like you like the Klu Klux Klan
Motherfucker want to front on me?
My posse got a real MC, Too $hort
And it don't stop, and it don't stop,
jimmykearneymusic
Nothing to Lose
Songwriter: James Kearney
Composer: James Kearney
Arranger: James Kearney
Copyright Year: 2016
Lyrics
Don't get
rich
So you know I stay on that paper route
People don't want me to make it
Tryna take me out
So I pray daily askin' God
For the safer route
Used to go
okay faggot?
Don't be so sensitive
If you want to get fucked in the ass
That's between you and whoever else's dick it is
Pause, maybe that line was
fronting mc, I hate to cap
You make hit records and you still can?t rap
I said it before, I?ll say it again
You don?t belive me, ask your fans
When I
flippin' when I heard the judge decision
A decade and a half, they don't want him home 'til 2035
That's that shit'll make you spazz
Grab a C.O. and slit
and tall
But you don't show that you know it all
You look scary but you want to grow
By learning many things that you don't know
You try to be better than
can barf
At my birthday, someone put on Paul McCartney
I said "Fuh you, don't spoil my party"
No one wants anymore of The Carters
We only want Jay-Z
the tissue
She cried me river, text back “I don’t miss you”
I’m not fearin' ya, you not scary bruh
You not in my area, you not on my level
Hand on my dick, got
wake, we make your hand clap
Just stay at home
You got a pocket full of money (ahhh)
Oohh that's wazzup
Let me catch you by the bathroom
You gone get
Same advice, what you up, blessed with family and brothers that keep me up to
Real shit my day ones dude
Hearing bout shit changing sometimes you don't
you honestly love me
Before dawn comes and the sky's still lovely
Dad beat me up again, I want you to hug me
We gotta run away, bring clothes and money"
if you want to act up
Now elevate my status to Gucci bags
Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us
Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter
Somewhere it's 5'oclock take a shot call me James no Macguyver
Baby girl this shit is personal
If you don't work with him I could work witchu, you'd be like
I
smokin'
Summertime in England
Won't you meet me down Bristol
Meet me along by Bristol
We'll go ridin' down
Down by Avalon
Down by Avalon
Down by
two of us but momma im your sunshine
And now i got mine i just wish you could see
Through what i want them to be
A better version of me
You know ill
on him based
Upon attempts to take a second just to ask about her day
And those are words no one would say not even from her boyfriend James
And even then
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
what she did with me after work
You don't want to see me hurt
Her favorite wrapper was on her shirt
Diverse holdings, merchandising, fear mongering
dig.
(Spoken:) Right!
Movie version:
Verse:
(Kelly (spoken):) I don't want to sound like I'm preachin' a sermon
(Silvers (spoken):) Oh, preach
Minaj by my sons (O oh)
You do all your flexing for funds
I run on you laps and you fun
I know I'm the chosen one
I don't see how you let nothing but
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