Lyrics:
go down
And they call last round
(In music though
One doesn't make the end of a composition
The point of the composition
If that was so,
to your vision, peep the composition
[Chorus]
(these arms) seen alot of shame in the game
(these arms) seen alot of pain with the fame
(these eyes) seen
Canada)From Amtrak, stages are sparked well
Coaching like Art Shell
Doper than a South American cartel
I'm on a mission with my funky compositions
Kicking
a lot of peaks
I've seen the bitter with the sweet, victory and defeat
Son, stick to your vision, peep the composition
Sometimes I fell, but a voice
a prominent commission
Otherwise your perfect composition
Isn't going to get much exhibition
Art isn't easy
Every minor detail
Is a major decision
Have
Check the new composition
Less ya ain't down with killer ammunition
I got a proposition
Stop
Listen
'Cause this beat bangs
A banger
Like
Unlike another in any way
'Cause Dre don't play, say what the other say
Originality is a must whenever I bust
A funky composition, it's crush and I trust
muddy like a bled teeth
I get'cha open like f-lay, 'tack you when I spray
Lethal compositions around your way
I'm the maniacal murderous Mr James Smith
to microphones
Bones fracture
Limited edition composition spark friction
Non-fiction, the calm bomb keep
Your arm distant
Zero tolerance, dominant intelligence
Wu
to be afraid of
Just you and me in the mellow of my mind
I want to get lost in the composition of you
Learn the rhythm and play only the notes you
you got any chips
You got permission from the boss
On a mission for the charts, out-smart my competition
Composition so sharp, so dark ,so vivid
Composition so sharp, so dark, so vivid
26's on the old school
Pro tools session
Got the old school ho's
Acting brand new sweating
Brand new tennis chain,
composition on display
That give a full analysis and rock this way
You will pay, eventually you all will decay
While the DJ Scott LaRock will continue
creator
Have come together, and we made a
Musical composition which we think is a remedy
To cure all the dance floors that's empty
You wanna dance? We
Musician, inflictin' composition of pain
I'm like Scarface sniffin' cocaine
Holdin' a M16, see, with the pen I'm extreme
Now, bullet holes left in my
This is a new composition which features
A random assortment of all living creatures
You'll find that it's not quite exactly the same
As the one by
of hope, Land of hemp.
Hmmmm.
I wrote this next musical composition
for the festival at 'Piranha Del-Rai'
Unfortunately I did not win
that particular
of ah proposition
Settle my composition
Feeling relentless fucking up gun condition
Mo murder competition,
How many niggas on the front line
Ready
Born into competition
With a feeling that something's missing
Bred in a corn addiction
With a synthetic composition
On the brink of a civil war
don't know when to listen
Thats why I load ammunition n stay in touch wit my competition
I'm in touch wit my composition
Roll a blunt, its the kush
my notepad
My composition wasn't even competition
Now I'm dropping shit in the booth more
Than the pot I piss in and might I mention
I dive in the pool
creatives here
We’re all born artists
Some people are artists of business
Some people are artists of composition
We were taught to hide our black
Fingernail
That's nothing
You know they gon fall ain't no compe-
Tition ain't no composition
Tell me your position
Which one do you enter? Enter
Then I send you home
A pot to piss in, now I'm on my paper
Mr composition (what, what?) Excuse me
What? Competition? What?
To me that word is non- existent
And he sound like
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