Lyrics:
[The commission #1:]
Syndicated crime at its finest, started off dimeless
I bless the mic device and now my ice got you blinded
I stone the liquor
Queensland, 1982
The elders of the Murray Islands, they said
There's something we must do
Fiction, there's a legal fiction
Of an empty land
Fight
l'bénef' dans l'hall
Plateau, commission rogatoire, ça pète (ça pète)
La puerta, mardi matin, en début d'semaine
Moi, j'en ai toujours voulu plus, toi,
That's what makes you who you are, makes you what you are"
How many years you been around this thing of ours?
Commission, 125 years
What's it about?
and puncture
Man so cold better grab a jumper
Stay up high but I rep the land down under
From Queensland stay tanned in summer
Can't dunk but I'll land a jumper
on the ceiling
Oooh what a feeling ya'll
Bosslife
Shoutout to all my fans in new south wales
Brisbane, queensland where u see
The sun n' the moon at the same time
where all worries are gone
Because there's no hatred or crime or Hillsong.
Your not-happy-Jan types could make some spokes
With states for whingers
catch a wiff of the murderous bitch, the murderous clique
Like you never heard of the G
From the muscle like crime life like corner hustlers
And the,
catch a wiff of the murderous bitch, the murderous clique
Like you never heard of the G
From the muscle like crime life like corner hustlers
And the,
Shit got easy when I got my act together
Now I'm moving straight up like an elevator
I'll chomp ya outta commission like I'm an alligator
I don't
has changed
All our doctors
To greedy commission based salesmen
Advertised on every single channel
Commercializing what we cannot handle
Marketing
crime like I'm scottie pippen
See myself getting caught lacking like I'm lincoln
See myself dripped down in christian
Revenue, sky rocket plus my
taking my vision
And my crime is my sentence
Repentance is taking commission
It's taking a toll
On my soul
I'm screaming submission and,
I don't know
It's a work of fiction, panic in your dream
Propaganda, no one has succeeded
Old comission, your ambition
Starting to heal, redemption of a crime
got another one
(They'll Never Take Me Alive!!!) [Young Chris]
[Verse Two - Jay-Z]
The commission was our vision
We ain't it see it come
come in, come in)
Come in from the cold
I am not some stone commission
Like a statue in a park
I am flesh and blood and vision
I am howling in
the daily commission of act
which a rational person might find to be stupid or dangerous (or both). Naturally,
our government is no exception... for
come in, come in)
Come in from the cold
I am not some stone commission
Like a statue in a park
I am flesh and blood and vision
I am howling in
is lame, the whole game is lacking
I make my commission off, weed and shows
Chicks wanna spread rumors like Club Nouveau
But I pimp it like my
mothafucka respect it, the commission
[Verse 2]
(First 4 lines with Jamaican accent)
I buy and sell bricks with my nigga P.D.
down with the team called B.B.E.
come in, come in)
Come in from the cold
I am not some stone commission
Like a statue in a park
I am flesh and blood and vision
I am howling in
'round
And I'm suicide to the children
I speak crimes to the millions
All night won't sound like
Pitchfork, no website
All night, what's this like
Look
the fucking made niggas
Spade:
Fucking round right up a mobsta, no second guessin
Most notorious in my profession, murder, no question
Ghetto Commission
commission
Talks with your parents bout the future standing in the kitchen
That was round the time 6ix9ine started snitching
That don't concern you, you was
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