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How, nigga? My last album was The Chronic (nigga)
They wanna know if he still got it
They say rap's changed, they wanna know how I feel about it
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How, nigga? My last album was The Chronic (nigga)
They wanna know if he still got it
They say rap's changed, they wanna know how I feel about it
(Parody of the written prose "Desiderata" by Max Ehrmann. This was written by Christopher Guest of "Spinal Tap" fame. The narator is Norman Rose,
(Parody of the written prose "Desiderata" by Max Ehrmann. This was written by Christopher Guest of "Spinal Tap" fame. The narator is Norman Rose,
Never been a fluke, man, I came and timed it
Mandem are shook, better watch the throne now
And if you can't see me, look behind it, pussy
Yeah
Scary
Chyeah, Renegades is back, Em the beat is sick
It's Young, Freeway, Eight miles
Let's go
Eight miles and runnin', got my seventh album droppin'
hurt my feelings
For that reason every thing I touch I'll make you feel it
Fluke tell me kill em
Then I gotta kill em
Ima beast on any beat this ain't
money merely talking over drums
Just to sell ah single album got me sweating by the gallons
As I got my eyes on being next wit ah razor sharp talent
As I
I make it look easy but this ain't no overnight
If you ain't never do it, why you giving advice
Tell me it's a fluke, but I went and did it twice
I
smoked
Or fuck with me and smoke too
Yellow Album so good
Niggas thought it was a fluke
Niggas thought I was on the juice
Yeah nigga it was
again
Nah, it's time to snap out this fluke
And get it how I should live
This ain't no game bitch I'm a grown man now
I ain't no mufuckin' kid
I'm cutting
years!
This ain't no fluke this pure deep talent.
Thirteen motherfucking years!
I know what to do to knock your stupid ass
So bad you ain't no
the gist
He dissed on the 4th and was gone by the 5th
Tried to be fancy got pressed at ruth khris
This ain't no fishbowl nigga this dark tints
It's me nd
kicked out of a Vrbo rental
Grunkle Xan been gone but he back
New album, making all of them racks
Smoking cunts on a brand a track
My favorite game is
Girl, so I was stuck in the house
All by myself during quarantine
Fucking around making music
I was like I'm gonna call myself
Quay Quay the Bae,
Because i can't stop
Oh dear
Since I pity your curse
And you've been very polite
I will help you
By the forces
Granted to me
Ages ago
I wish this redhead
fate or call it fluke
but hey what are the odds
i'd run into you tonight
night by night, day by day
running into you again now
but we're not going
of town
It's voodoo (ah)
It's no fluke
Haunted by a dream I have of you
It's voodoo (ah)
It's no fluke
Troubled by a dream I have of you
I have
popcorn and Converse my shoes
Bitch, this ain't no fluke, Burberry soup is all up in the stu
Kickstart Mountain Dew, you know that that be the crew
Bitch, I
it I'm a crook
Maybe go buwa maburu
Rumour has it I'm a fluke
Ha y'all niggas fell off ha sale le explaina
Ke phela ke nyoluwa nkare price ya Gautrain
known to rock
You hear the bass from the truck when I'm on the block
Ladies they pay homage, but haters say Dre fell off
How nigga?
My last album was
So you tryna get some attention by cussing and eating a fucking cockroach?
And Goblin, you get no props on it
It sucks so much I get blowjobs from it
Don't let a fluke lead our fate awry
Cuz then we'll never have to say goodbye
Passing by missed chances was my only true consistency
You're the one who
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