Lyrics:
(Owww) Trizzy trizzy one, thicker than water
(Owww) Trizzy trizzy one
(Owww) Trizzy tri - I don't care if you blood or you rip (Yeah, Saquan
colors show the glory
Of the Master Artist's plan
Built by god for those who love Him
Those who trust the great "I am"
Those who trust the great "I am"
the G-o-d
Down with the Syndicate posse
It's you we rule without a tool
Mathematics in effect, it's time to school
I'm the principal and knowledge is
Which is the name of Creator God
Artist God"
You wanna call God "Artist?"
At some point tonight before you go to bed, be like
"Yo, Elohim," and He'll
in it)
Hold my passion when I see you cry
I ask God for the answers, and He tells me why (yea He tells me why)
Its the New Synth Zone baby
Just tell me
him
I can’t be mad at Kanye because
He made me famous! #FACTS
6th Stop trying to demonize real artist
Stop trying to compromise art
That’s why music
I got four good reasons why I cant go back there again
She had skin like a statue, milky white and pure
Carved by an artist who's hand is demure
lady when I tell her
The I do indeed love to smell her
Sopping wet your pink umbrella
Do the dog with Isabella
I'm so in love yes with an artist
every time I could've died
But I survived, that's on God
I've been tellin' y'all since '05
The greatest artist restin' or alive
That's on L.A. Reid,
ain't finna work
Labels tryna fuck me for my funds I'm damn take me out dinner first
Local artist wanna know what I charge a verse
That's right, a Benz
fucking die
'Cause Trizzy is that fucking guy
And I'm her muhfuckin' god
And I'm her muhfuckin' god
Woke up gettin' straight to it
Yeah I'm just tryna do
Oh, oh my darling
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
The artist pays the price
So you won't have to pay
If only we would listen
To what they have to say
Oh, oh my darling
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
The artist pays the price
So you won't have to pay
If only we would listen
To what they have to say
I got four good reasons why I can't go back there again
She had skin like a statue, milky white and pure
Carved by an artist whose hand is demure
used to do to me, would you sir
How y'all made a god out of my abuser
You destroyed my image now I'm "that ugly girl"
So catch me Freudian slippin' like
that love N-O-are-E
"I know why'all love me"
I know my fans been sitting around waiting
They looking...
Said damn it's summertime n-o
Ain't drop
got four good reasons why I can't go back there again
She had skin like a statue, milky white and pure
Carved by an artist whose hand is demure
Got
fed a family of four
For forty fucking fortnights
Forty fucking fortnights!
I am an artist
Please God, forgive me
I am an artist
Please don't
all God's children
We're all God's children
We're all God's children
Why can't we be one big happy family?
You like the day and I like the night
liked
I don't want to be liked because I was so
Dig down in your soul
And look to the sky above
Being liked is nothing
When you could be loved god is love
medication
We'll have more on this story as it develops"
"Shady Records recording artist Obie Trice
Has apparently survived a gunshot to the head
In what
Wooh!
The artist pays the price
So you won't have to pay
If only you would listen
To what he has to say
There are songs of wisdom
There are songs
, God, God, God, God, God)
Pinche policía (puto)
Jodiendo todos los días (cabrón)
Que si llora tu familia (mátenlo)
O mi madre y mi tía (así)
I'm
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