Lyrics:
dead serious
GOOD Music we the best period
Or you're deaf
Like the number 3 on the phone
Y'all remember how them numbers used
To be on the phone
Basking
Pavlov hits me with more bad news
Every time I answer the phone
So I play and I sing and I just let it ring
All day when I'm at home
original soundtrack
With verbalized book chapter verse
All blessings without curse
Words Recited worship on wax
Turn your volume up to max
Music you can
original soundtrack
With verbalized book chapter verse
All blessings without curse
Words Recited worship on wax
Turn your volume up to max
Music you can
Doing what I can
That's all there is
Don't know how else to be
Trying my best
Not to drown
But the water feels good
Going down
Does it sound right
Can't
the problem the problem are the hands
That bury their roots and instead of soil use sand
Decide on scrapping it all and making better new plans
I'd be betting
you all I ever wanted
We can do it real big, bigger then you ever done it
You be up on everythin' other hoes ain't never on it (Trap-A-Holics
you all I ever wanted
We can do it real big, bigger then you ever done it
You be up on everythin' other hoes ain't never on it (Trap-A-Holics
for consummation
Talkin all that gang gang can't compilation
Going forward I ain't really with the oscillation
Only time I'm looking back is when I'm
What happened to that good love, aye
That compilation of that best of, aye, aye
A couple things ain't go my way, then it changed
Made me feel I
King, HP lovecraft, and JK rowling
But I feel like I'm the
Best writer because I need
To be the best at whatever I do no disrespect
To all the other
a emancipation
Nuff riddim and nuff different
Style like CD compilation
Gyal a cum first, but she nuh win
She only get consolation
Dweet hard and nuh care
She
of rhymes (my book of rhymes)
Get 'em all off my pad, every thought that I had
I said, I'm emptyin' (I'm emptyin') my book of rhymes (my book of rhymes)
to the Roc)
This is the last call for alcohol, for the
(Mr. Rockefeller)
So get your ass up off the wall
The all around the world Digital Underground Pac
Yo
This ya boi CiiJ1
And it's real like this,Ya feel me
And this is from The Book of A Hustla
Y'all ready for this
Knowledge is given, where
Should I feel an ounce of guilt that I outdid all my peers?
Or write my name in the sky and show them niggas I'm here?
This one is for the history books
WHOOOOOOO!, a bit insane.
I go on.
'I compilation all material for you and band. I would like to read of your some book, but don't publish in Czech language.
Hit you with the rhyme book
Hit you with the rhyme
Hit you with the rhyme book
Hit you with the rhyme book
Hit you with the rhyme
Hit you with
on my album but don't want me on they shit
Everybody thought I was makin' a compilation
I was really makin' myself, they competition
Fresh off
blue and green diamonds I call it the earth face
I'm gettin' ya cake I tell you how ya dessert taste
I get a dessert plate
Y'all eat pedigree as ya
bitch on my list, and it's not long
Runnin' down on niggas, they retract their statement
I keep a bomb, I drop it like a compilation (Maybach Music)
All
blue and green diamonds I call it the earth face
I'm gettin' ya cake I tell you how ya dessert taste
I get a dessert plate
Y'all eat pedigree as ya
best beware of my crew
(Bad Azz)
Recognize game when it's all in yo face off safety
Close range with a mask on when I'm not dead shoot
Out
mistake you for a star
That is exactly what you are
Simply extravagant, simply it's arrogant
To say I'll be best you
Ever have in your establishment
Give
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