Lyrics:
banister
Fucking these hoes on camera
Bitch haircut wanna talk to your manager
Beans blowing up ain't running outta stamina
Smoke like I used to
Training
exercising the mind
It’s brain strength training
My motto is live by the bottle
So why is my supply low? Bring
In a truckload with a high-low
My name is
a television crew here from ABC
Filming Rio Lempe and the refugees
Calling murdered children the 'tragedy'
Of El Salvador
Before the government cameras 20
tonight
God damn, God damn
Say I, look so good tonight
God damn, God damn, God damn
Mama taught me good home training
My Daddy taught me how to love
tonight
God damn, God damn
Say I, look so good tonight
God damn, God damn
Mama taught me good home training
My Daddy taught me how to love my haters
ladies, who must be doggie training
Walking, throwing balls, chasing all the sheep
While the farmer stands around, and he's complaining
His mad cows are
Yes it's Friday
No time to play
Checking the list
I will assist
Is the pay worth it
I'm here to commit
Manager, manager
Soop-supervisor
Just a job
Gang-banged by your manager, fella
Gettin' money out your ass, like a motherfuckin' Ready Teller
Givin' up the dollar bills
Now they got the Villain with
a television crew here from ABC
Filming Rio Lempe and the refugees
Calling murdered children the 'tragedy'
Of El Salvador
Before the government cameras 20
Karen
I wanna see the manager please
Sitting with ma crew minding my biz
Along comes a chick with a face like a fish
Hair bobbed in, paid by her
Gang-banged by your manager, fella
Gettin' money out your ass, like a motherfuckin' Ready Teller
Givin' up the dollar bills
Now they got the Villain with
cuz yall are players.
To the EPMD true players, to my man Moe Dee, easy lee and the whole
crew yall are players.
To my man Daddy O and the set posse //
Screw type shit
Just a sad ho runnin' through the crew type shit
I got a bad bitch at home, voodoo type shit
Take down Meg Thee Stallion's by the group
Jokers be stalking me
I walk the streets and camouflage my identity
My posse in the Brooklyn wear the mask
My crew in the Jersey wear the mask
Stick up
is in full and total effect
I'm gonna shout out a couple of names
We're gonna do it like this
DJ Doc.. Manager Moe.. Ms. Melodie.. I.C.U., McBoo
the hip-hop dean
If Russia bombed the U.S., they'd be scared to touch Queens
Cause that's where I live, and this is what I give
Turnin' top-notch crews
Rolling up half a pound, no shirt 'cause girls around
All this money on me, girl, I'll treat you special
Let me be the manager, girl, I can help you
Let me
GT3
In progress of countdown
Crew is all aboard now
So many years of training
Futuristically preparing
For a lifetime mission
Targets in position
a sales culture, and improving sales performance through effective management techniques.
Building and Managing a Sales Team
cs a sales manager, your
& then
You've shattered my dreams of any toilet training
My castle, my mood
Sit on this jaundiced mind
Your perfume's just a veil
Over a dizzy half life
know what to do man
I'd rather be at home with my crew and my new rooms, staring at my brand new MoonMan
Listening to MF Doom and Wooh Da Kid
through niggas
Whole crews, not just one or two niggas
Cause you ain't representin' the south, you just embarassin'
See you on t.v. in New York, them
the opening act and the
Technical crew and the manager too
What's the matter with you
on to yesterday.
The old man and his crew
After all these years,
It's apogee.
Pilot training and remorse
Spirit friends fly too,
At apogee.
Apogee...solar
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