Lyrics:
Verse 1
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Some of the busiest rhymes ever made by man
Are goin' into this mic, written by this hand
Are comin' out of this mouth, made by this
Verse 1
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Some of the busiest rhymes ever made by man
Are goin' into this mic, written by this hand
Are comin' out of this mouth, made by this
'Zy rollin' with my cateye, deadeye
Ain't afraid to flame a rat up
But I hot out fathom
My album hit the shelves
We hustle for record sales
Hit my
alright, I promise
I'm being real honest
Just listen to this album with me
And I'm alright, I promise
I'm just being honest
You might be the best thing about
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Posthumous song by a great friend who is still missing, Osvaldo Sussi
About the album:
""8 centavos e vários nada""
that you do
Because stupid is how everybody sounded
Nigga you think you know me, but only if you knew me
Homie, you would leave me by my lonely
I'm
like a steering wheel
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Papoose]
I got a damn good lawyer
(Yeah!) The best management and the realest DJ on the streets (Drama
Paper up, double pumpin', BIG, where's the loot? (loot, loot)
It ain't safe, it ain't safe
Mil' in cash in the safe
French vanilla by the case
Fuck
Take a step back, I ain't makin no sense
Y'all actin weird, I walk in it get tense
Drop a hundred albums, y'all gon' want me like some fans
Only want me
would cheer
His fans would sell out all of the theaters
Of course changing direction
He'll make something to mention Making the best rap album of all time
makes a lot of best-albums lists
When they tried to sign you again
Was it satisfying to say, "Oh
You already have"?
Frank Ocean: yeah, I just told them
On December 25th know
Imma be there
Imma be there
Imma be there
If there's presents by the tree then
Imma be there
Imma be there
Imma be there
So get
and they don't
And I'm the fucking best ima say it cause they won't
This is my album
My album
I wanted this shit more than anything in the world
I'm here now
would come raining on down
Turning up the volume on my little town
You know it'd
Bring to mind that radio high
With the waves passing by
And the songs
album had no famous guest appearances
The outcome: I'm crowned the best lyricist
Many years on this professional level
Why would you question who's
the best of my intellect
Flashback time when I ran by blocks
Had no choice but to think bad thoughts
Way back then when I called no shots
Now when they move
Welcome, welcome
Make yourself at home and take a seat
I'll be your host for the next hour
So get as comfy as can be
I'll do my best to tell you
FROM THE LUCAN WOLF ALBUM - VAMPIRE NIGHTS
Copyright 2004 Lyrics and Music by Lucan Wolf
Dark Passion
In the dark your body against mine
Bloodlust
MAN y'all MUST GOT ME CONFUSE I TAKE NIGGAZ BY TWO I BREAK NIGGAZ IN TWO MAN y'all FAKE NIGGAZ IS through I HEAR YA ALBUM IS POO I'm JUS TELLIN DA TRUTH
much got the sky filled with chemtrails
Like UFOs, glide by, but you can't describe
You knows I'm the best when I fly high, why would I lie
Only one
Vanilla by the case, fuck the cuffs, where my bracelet?
Frenchy is the name, CB is the gang
Let's call the boys, call a couple planes
R-r-ring on like
If you step in our way you best keep steppin', son
'Cause we're (movin on up) just like the Jeffersons
Now you been rocked by the Infinite
I gots
[Hook]
It all started out at a I&E fest
When Grip told Gotti to bump his best
He said "Go Go Gotti, Go Go Go Gotti
Go Go Gotti, Go Go Go Gotti"
Go
gonna rest, till I get success
With God by my side I can be the best (The best)
I'll make it
I know i can, Yes
Do my thing and I give God the rest
Yeah
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