Lyrics:
Cigarettes in the morning
Walking hallways of this strange empty home
Cold whiskey in the evening
Every day now she's gone
Connemara's
The intro, the Goodie we kinfolk, nigga it's fin to jump off
But now it's time I lay low
'Cause I believe the track goin' cut off
Psych, the track is
deranged
Spray right at your brain, by the way this is Hov'
One shot Dillinger, one shot killin' ya
It's only one Roc La Familia
Sigel lock Philly up,
tempo
So that hope doesn't flag
How far is far?
How many ways to get there?
And now I present to you
Rivers Die of Thirst
An album by OB
Brought to you by
by the way this is Hov'
One shot Dillinger, one shot killin ya
It's only one Roc La Familia
Sigel lock Philly up, Brooklyn is me
Matter of fact,
here is Ninja Brian.
Say hi, Ninja Brian.
[Ninja Brian:]
[?]
[Ego:]
Fantastic.
[Ego:]
Now, before we begin annihilating your fucking soul with
doing, is from my old record
They bought my album, for $8.99
Studied the style, then wrote they own rhyme
I don't mind because I'm here to show
Nah bro
That shit is insane dawg
That shit is
That shit is wild
That shit is the only album out right now
That's gon have you wanting to mack
The intro, the Goodie we kinfolk, nigga it's fin to jump off
But now it's time I lay low
'Cause I believe the track goin' cut off
Psych, the track is
people to buy
Well how's this for a publicity stunt? This should be fun
Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done
Eminem killed by
Before you listen I just want to tell you what you can expect
This is not a trap album by any means
This is not a rap album by any means
It's
wouldn't go nowhere, took the detour
When you see the someone in the crack right by the sea shore?
When you see them brand new le Fleurs on the floor?
If
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
All the girls that hold it down, getting beat on by they man
Respect women, I don't care if they a 2 or a 10
We don't beat on Kat Stacks, we just
doing now. I in listening to
the click, yes I'm suffering with the click track right now...this guy is totally out of sync with it,
but what the fuck.
This song was first released on the All Aboard! album. It is the only album it has been released on.
Daddy, what's a train? Is it something I can
My pet peeve is a camera in my face
Have you ever heard of personal space?
I walk around town in a hoodie and some shades
But now they startin'
Written By: Brianne Hanafin, Darius Coleman & Adeniyi Adelekan
Out in the deep swimming
Too many plates spinning
Going around, and around
and then fart it
And y'all think I'm gon' stop? Blow it out ya ass!
In one year I got rich, now life's moving so fast
But being broke with no food is just
While they coked up and weeded
Open fire
Now them niggas bleedin'
See me in flesh
And test
And get your chest blown
Straight out the west, don't get
guess you sort of saved me
All by telling lies.
Well, I don't want to hate you
After all that we've been through
But holdin' on the good times
Is just
always gonna be polite y’all
Might be thinking right now, I wonder, did
He smoke something before he came up
Here? The answer is yes, i rolled up a
Little
While she goes down
When I went to my bros
Told him help me please
Now we hop out the PJs
Hosted by the P
My old bitch yellin' come back
Come
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
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