Lyrics:
I can say it all
Yo
I can say it all with no curses. News to you scouts, when it comes to bars you need a few bitches to get the word out.
These
(Drop the fucking album!)
(Bro, you've been talking about this album for months, when are you going to drop it?)
(Seriously, si-six, seven months
.O.C.
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
behind our backs new creations to learn
Semblance your duality
Semblance our duality (Yeah)
This album is an operating machine
They say our minds are too
me to follow their path to the afterlife
I've got an appetite
For nice things and pipe dreams that my enemies could be blasted by
New metaphors
Gather brothers, gather sisters
Soothe your blisters by the fire
Though our bones may ache and groan
We know our spirit's never tire
Gather brothers, gather sisters
Soothe your blisters by the fire
Though our bones may ache and groan
We know our spirit's never tire
Gather brothers, gather sisters
Soothe your blisters by the fire
Though our bones may ache and groan
We know our spirit's never tire
I'd love to see caught 'em by surprise just know the bell is ringing peacefully
No lacking on the decency I
I never follow trends if it's important it
I want a girl with a bad attitude
And when Award Tour dropped I copped my first CD
By then this music took on a new meaning to me
I heard a way
a reference track, than you do your album
If you're looking for a new artist, you just found him
Like Stark, my problem started at my heart
In my core
Sounding
his reach and his potential
Rhymes gonna keep you alive, you live through
Universal - love and respect go out to Guru
It's a brand new year, you can
his reach and his potential
Rhymes gonna keep you alive, you live through, universal
Love and respect go out to Guru
It's a brand new year, you can
I yearn to be famous, this game I wanna win
I'd like to be at a talk show sitting next to Lin
Write songs about Merkel, my latest crush
All my
No I.D.
Make a couple platinum records in that bitch and then I dip up out it
On the 101, my wife text me
Talkin' 'bout, "You gotta get home, feed
me to follow their path to the afterlife
I've got an appetite
For nice things and pipe dreams that my enemies could be blasted by
New metaphors
another Album, yeah she put it on her seasoning
The legs I put on my new stories I bet you never seen them
I bet you focused on new bitches and left out all
Shit, I ain't gon' say this the last level, but we gettin' there
This the next level, next chapter, the New Testament, Bin Reaper 3
It ain't much
gettin' by
Wouldn't even be taking this shit if DeShaun didn't die
Oh yeah, there's an excuse, you lose Proof so you use
There's new rules, it's cool if
equestrian
Gassing me up, say I got no comparison
Speaking the truth imma call it new testament, two
Dead by daylight if you stuck in my room
If you see me
it's ya biggest fan
It's not even necessary to introduce who I am
by now, cuz we're good friends
Remember the letter I wrote, before Atlanta on Up In
the weather, I make it rain
I'd go insane if I got the fame
Whoa, coolRaf on the track like a train
I will drop the album
This is just the warm up
Still young
Yeah
Culture becoming satanic
Rappers will speak how they're weak
Put the bass in it
And they stay sinning
Push a new song every week
Yeah
So they
anything
No, no, no not anything
And you
Yeah, I got a brand new Benz
Crazy right, brand new Benz
Got less miles on it than I do friends
Remember
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