Lyrics:
Wish I was in the department of music
But who understands what one isn't mindful of
They say time heals it's six o'clock and I'm ready for clubbing
It seemed the president thought
Rap artist wernt bringing in enough dough
You know not enough capital
So they dropped the whole
Department of Black
could and would fall from the mass if I didn't think fast
My orchestra class had been keeping me sane the whole year
Came by the music department during
The music department at the University of Burundi
Home to the largest collection of original Mozart manuscripts
Has discovered tiny stains on several of his
The music department
We were fully on it
Quality beats quantity, never truly saddened
Asked you all to rate my fit
Told you all to time it
Feelin' free, take
made LICs
Lindenhurst is nothin Ruckert aint makin the league
And the music department i am a huge fan
They in high demand, you know you gotta respect
Music department, mafia turf wars
Balaclava mask, butane and brass
Jack booted brand, Lieutenant Dan
Let’s dance
You just wanna survive, scumbags
Look
The holidays are here
But I'm not with you
I know this year has been a lot
Department stores are playing
That Christmas music
But I don't seem
chose another
department from the jump of the start and keep my love for the art.
cnd if I had to promise I'll
part forever from my own heart for
I see you tryna shoot your shot
Girl I'm not your target
Making you happy is not in my department
You can come to the apartment
We can get this shit
Rod
Motherfucker jacked me up, rollin' 'round bumping
'Cause music's too loud, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yo, this is P-O to the G-O
Motherfuckin'
thinking music isn't worth buck, that’s fake news.
I guess you never clicked the invitation that we sent you.
The department of the arts is gone; you
was, where she's not
Thanks a lot, man
Ain't like my heart needs your help in the breaking department
Yeah, she's already got that taken care of
No
(Swish)
First song we heard from this chap was "You Decide"
Overall decision, he ain't top 10 or top 5
He should quit, he's destroyin the music
making music like Artist
I'm looking back, Draco and Spur, when we lived in apartments
Whole District 4 knew my name, locked in police departments
Grade 1
that this tune can be equated with the great classical music around the world.
Now you go to germany, you've got your bach, your beethoven, your
like Mac Milla
Ha that was a good rhyme
I would say in the writing department I'm doing fine
I would say in the writing department
Yeah
My momma tells
In my front yard wit' a bat, like "What?"
I saw somethin' by the fence
It's either ghosts or it's the Feds
Who would have thought that the
Music I've
and dealers cause we all hustlin'
Gallery Department my jeans they cost a couple bands
I need eighty thou' in advance if imma walk up in
If bitches wanna fuck
Michelangelo with a paint gun in a tantrum
About to explode all over the canvas
Back with the Yoda of rap in a spasm
(Your music usually has them)
(But waned
Michelangelo with a paint gun in a tantrum
About to explode all over the canvas
Back with the Yoda of rap in a spasm
(Your music usually has 'em)
(But waned
looking like I am bad
In your department store all I wanna do is pop a damn tag
Made it honest, that's why the blacks get mad at you
Even foreigners shop
it
I feel like my life is a movie, cause everything moving in my direction
The people say I shouldn't do it, can't make it in music without connections
and the American music shows pimp us like hoes
They got dough but they hate us though
You better keep your mind on the real shit
And fuck trying to get with these
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