Lyrics:
enough rope, I know that he’ll hang himself
Rebalance the world order, find new problems to quarrel over
30 000 U.S. soldiers on China’s border
Lobster in
join us in our quest for the Holy Grail.
GUARD: Well, I'll ask him, but I don't think he'll be very
keen... Uh, he's already got one, you see?
ARTHUR:
Yes, he made the album of 2012
(Just ask him
He'll tell you) But that was just the
Second biggest moment of Frank Ocean's year
Here, while wearing
Sands bores the ass off me
Lester Sands is a big headcase
I am getting so sick of the sight
Of Lester Sands' face
He thinks he'll be someone someday
Sands bores the ass off me
Lester Sands is a big headcase
I am getting so sick of the sight
Of Lester Sands' face
He thinks he'll be someone someday
distract him the music
He'll have no choice but to dance
It will be his escape, and he will use
He'll have no other chance
He can dance, 'cause there's no
none like Him
If you don't like Him then He'll use the liking of liking Himself
to acquire just to delight Him
That's why I write Hymns
My right hand
Niggas say they heard of me
I aint heard of you
Call my hitman 5 bands he'll murder you
Up this chopstick and show you exactly what this chopper do
really dead, but he ain't like
Anybody that you've ever met before
He'll eat monopoly and shit out connect four
What is a jug..?
What the fuck? Connect
a juggalo?
A dead body
Well, he ain't really dead, but he ain't like
Anybody that you've ever met before
He'll eat monopoly and shit out connect four
No problem too hard, no problem too tough
He'll show them how to find the way out and have enough
He's the one they rely on when things get tough
He's
a smoke
Make him feel safe and that everything is fine
He'll make some small talk and ask me how I am
I'll barely get to answer and I'll get some anecdote
stunts
Young and I'm wildin', (?) try him
He'll call me Retch but your bitch call me Bryan
In Polo I'm stylin', it's all that I'm rockin'
If you catch
brother in half
Then he'll be your half brother
Crowd starts booing
Listen, you made the worst
Decision in ya life, this shit is light
You gettin' 30'd
about to give er well
He'll twist and buck and man your truck
Is gonna feel good tonight, it's
Boots and sky, he'll hang you high
And that's your tongue-
one enough rope and soon enough he'll hang himself
You know how the saying goes, every man for himself
My last one was a love song, this a different
honest with you, I see what they see
Sometimes he looks in the mirror and all he can see
Is a man, damaged, low self-esteem
He’ll say anything to anybody
Bloody
Mary, he'll be clockin out tonight
For his life, I hang with the
Villains, hang, bang with the killas
Bang trey pound southern barrel spin just
Like
dripped in champion
If you give a man enough rope, he’ll hang himself
So many flows I give em, they should drown themselves
Wordplay’s fabolous, I’m not
reeling I need a minute
To gather my composure and he'll
Never know the truth, got it all to lose, got it all to lose
My heart is full, I feel him deep
tension Fuck it with the pride, he'll be alive but he ain't wanna listen
Ready for the dive when the timer slide, no this ain't for attention I heard some
I'm right, he'll tell you he sure is
Excuse me for a moment, fellas sing a smooth chorus
Jealous, jealous,
Know what I'm saying? Smooth, word up
mean?
BEN
You must have slipped him a few shekels, eh?
BRIAN
Slipped him a few shekels!? You saw him spit in my face!
BEN
Ohh! What wouldn't I give
rip you i never miss a frisk
That's when they get together and
Cut off a baby's dong
I just think it's wrong
He'll need it later on (Later on)
Just give
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