Lyrics:
I'm stainless
Tempered by earth and flame
Mixed with time and pain
Ingrained with higher purpose know the worth of my name
Any product I done came
(辛い記憶も)
一気に (時代の roar)
即 飲み干す (自分と共存)
一気に (okay now I'm ready fo' sho')
さあ 飲め飲め飲め飲め このグラス ay
さあ 酔え酔え酔え 今 to your artist
ワンショット (one shot) ツーショット
know I'm sorry, but
If I live to see the seven wonders
I'll make a path to the rainbow's end
I'll never live to match the beauty again
Gone fishin'
I'm takin'
The path of least resistance.
know I'm sorry, but
If I live to see the seven wonders
I'll make a path to the rainbow's end
I'll never live to match the beauty again
I'm lost in the see-through.
Pane always needs a bath.
Between a want and a need to,
Butterscotch streetlamps mark my path.
{Play verse chords}
P!
Real artists
Fake artists
Hot artists
Wack artists
Hard artists
Soft artists
I'm addressing all artists
I'm a prisoner, a slave to this
artist-artist-are-are-artist"
[DJ Quik]
Now when I say I'm complete;
That means I'm true to my game and my cap
And I refrain from bein played like a sap
And a bitch? No
There's no path to follow
There's no path to follow
There's no path to follow
There's no path to follow
outlook fixed
With my back turned looking down the path
People always ask me why
What's the matter with me?
Nothing matters when I'm with my ba-a-by
nice
I know I'm walking the path of greatness
No compass
Not Atheist, but the bars reside with Satan
Chokin' the mic, releasing my frustration
Rather do
I'm holdin' on to the threads of time
And with you I feel no hidden path
No hidden path
No hidden path
No hidden path
Will the northern lights
Tune me in to the wild side of life
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the artists have died
Show me
of the enchantment Navajo
I have seen your redrock
Canyons out of gallop
I have walked upon your Arizona hills
At crownpoint I watched an artists painting
All
Artist: Will Smith f/ Tra-Knox
Will:
Ugh, Ugh, I'm comin' (echoes)...
...Watch ya back, I'm comin...
[Man (singing):]
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Tune me in to the wild side of life
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the artists have died
Show me
I see a fork in the road
I don't know what path I'm taking
But my compass is broke
And I don't know if I'ma make it
Yee, yee
Told a lot
the distance, babe
And she's waiting for me
I am Columbus
The prince to take us
I'm taking it back
I'm taking the wine
A secret world
Take it back
When
to revolution
And I like Hip Hop, but never fight with a glock
I use my mind like a dull pencil, nigga what you thought?
A pity we don't love artists like
I'm losing myself
I lost it all all
Tryna improve myself
Can't go back won't go back
I need to find my path
Path find my path
Who am I?
Who am I?
Feels
the image of Alberta
The side street near Chicago
The grim beauty of Toronto
He is an artist
He is an artist
He is an artist painting sistine
the image of Alberta
The side street near Chicago
The grim beauty of Toronto
He is an artist
He is an artist
He is an artist painting Sistine
an artist
I am an artist
But I'm just a kid
I'm just a kid
I'm just a kid, kid
And maybe I'll grow out of it.
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