Lyrics:
Big wheels on my Phantom, got it sittin' crooked
Three birds for a show, nigga gon' book it
I'm LeBron James, you a fuckin' rookie
Your broad want
Looking at the book you handle
Here's a little thing I know about it if you want to dabble in reanimation of the dead
I put them into battle
That'll be
terrible pain
Decomposition of my soul as my inner organs rot away
Flesh falling part by part, dematerialization
In front of the pedestal
I open
the Lord
Open the book and read
Open the mind and believe
Open your eyes and see
Open your heart to receive
Why do we demand signs?
Why do we ask for
Ska Instrumentals
Cannon, Cannon
Pay attention and listen nigga this s a open book nigga
Let me test you nigga cause it's a open book, yeah
Let me
erection
A door will now open at the romance section
All you have to do is how show me
Yeah
Come on show me how much
You love the books
You love the books
An arm is not a neck
And a neck is not an arm
Who's been moving tables
They won't be getting far
Respiratory droplets
It's some kind of art
Open for
decomposition
(No, Oh)
We are not in the same league
Adam Sandler I'm Mr Deeds
(I'm Mr Deeds)
Trees that's all that I breathe (Yeah)
Got stopped by the cops
I
At school and in the work place
Open up and read a book.
Are you trying to get some more space
Open up and read a book.
If you feel you're in
Big wheels on my Phantom, got it sittin' crooked
Three birds for a show, nigga gon' book it
I'm LeBron James, you a fuckin' rookie
Your broad want
the plastic bag is dark kid
And even the nosy bitch wouldn't open it, it make no sense
And if you do it just before a trash pick up
The bodies hauled away
tomorrow
Give me schools
And give me better books
So I can read about myself
And gain my truly looks
I don't want nobody
To give me nothing
Open
through you, time to open up your eyes
Come and feel it like we do, put an end to the lies
The message run through you, time to open up your eyes
Come
The words of accusation still echo
Your every sin thrown in your face
Then God opens the book
Where every deed is recorded
And reviews your records
Yo
This ya boi CiiJ1
And it's real like this,Ya feel me
And this is from The Book of A Hustla
Y'all ready for this
Knowledge is given, where
Fossil fuels come from years and years of bio-decomposition
It's really just scientific
Why didn't all the fossils turn to oil?
Some did, some didn't
I don't need no hook, cuz my life is an open book
I said I don't need no hook, cuz my life is an open book
Like...
Like...
Welcome...
Dirty
the plastic bag is dark kid
And even the nosy bitch wouldn't open it, it make no sense
And if you do it just before a trash pick up
The bodies hauled away
Process of decomposition
Blood ecstasy, pain, suffering, death
Open chests, decapitated corpse
Fleshless arms, wide-open stomachs
Murdered humans,
the Lord
Open the book and read
Open the mind and believe
Open your eyes and see
Open your heart to receive
Why do we demand signs?
Why do we ask for
dangerous
The holy
The justice system
The president
The ones who are truly dangerous
Its time to die
decomposition of the human race
A warning from beyond
Wish book, wish book, open wide
Let me see the dreams inside
Your magic pages let my eyes
Behold beyond belief
Those treasures, all so glorious
head is up so high
Floating in the clouds
And I'm not coming back down
Tell me all your secrets
Read me like an open book
Tell me all your secrets
Read
Open the grave and taste the smell of death
the body festers
from flesh to bone
eternity
we suffer
Where we lie and calcify
the nonexistent
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