Lyrics:
tipsy
John legend rookie album, we bout to get lifted
This weed bout to get lit, we gon be high as the tip
Of an asterisk, look in my eyes, ain't gotta
starej (huh)
Cover na tvý album se tváří trochu jako na mým (co?)
To co považuješ za svůj sound jsem už někde slyšel (ya)
Sápající jsou ze všech stran
Signed the dotted line but didn't read through the costs
(When your album sits on the desk) "That's when ya lost!"
Followed your label's notion no
a pack of germs, people swerve from the gamer
Suave player, I'm all black like the Raiders
You wonder how I did it, album anticipated
Well it's
hot like jone
three and five six like the reese all smooth
Culo
Repeat Chorus
One summertime too far
Hangin' with what you movr for
Lucy and Tierra
Had pictures on my wall idolizing these icons
To be one of the five greatest alive like Dylan
If I said it then I stand on that shit that's by law
rather rot until I
Died upon this earth
You should not have wiped
Away the filthy after-birth
Nail a pair of wings to me and
I'll depart the earth by earth
on the clock
Consider me an anomaly
Wordplay agility
Rhyme scheme fluidity
Move so swiftly on every delivery
5-tone dominos
Checkered victory
By the 3rd round
Feels like I'm stuck inside a maze
But there's no dead ends just graves
I come from dead ends surrounded by graves
Some of those graves are my mates
knew I'd always
Make it still who woulda thought
Def Jam, goddamn
But you know we keep it visionary
V’s up, till we on top like missionary
Conversations
man?
I said hey what's up, man
Aw, he must didn't hear me I know
Nah, nah I'm just sayin'
Man I got my, my album, man
I really would appreciate
That if
about me, bitch, I'm really 'bout it
I'm drippin' like a fuckin' water fountain
I'm top 5, I am on the mountain
I got it, but I told 'em I ain't got it
Oh, let's go
Ayo, this John Anthony baby
Celebrating 35 years of one of my favorite albums Radio by LL Cool J
So it's time to bring it back with this
estates.
Used to keep a hunnit it in the stash just Incase I ran outta cash I was dead broke,
Little Caesars fed the set 5 years straight, Lil brother
I rap
I get love in real life, I don't need double taps
Some of my fans young as fourteen, it's mad
'Cause I was fourteen when I got stabbed
By
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Chceli by ho nahradiť
Chceli jeho miesto
A verili si, že to budú lepšie dávať
Pre doživotné náhrady neurobím gesto
Po
the disease
I caught the disease for LPs
By 1994
I had completed all my Zeppelin and Floyd
(Zeppelin and Floyd)
I had all the early traffic but their
Later
rocking microphones sin! Sin!
Said I learned new ways
Gotta thank God for my chance to blaze
Next album gonna see a fat healthy raise
And he make mistakes
start at 10 and it's sold out by 11
Rappers blow up, go and debut they whole album on Ellen
But not me I do it for the, do it for the streets
I do it
ain't used to
Yep we bet that we ride bikes
Carrying bones and Jordan 5's
Got every single color so
Just in case you wonder
My party's is always live
soak first
Before you knock it
But listen to you rock it
And once that rhyme settle up in your dome
Just buy the album when I drop it
But it ain't
knock it
But listen to you rock it
And once that rhyme settle up in your dome
Just buy the album when I drop it
But it ain't like that
I'm just statin' my
Yo you couldn't see my with a telescope
Words to cancer smoke your antidote
Give me the remote turn them off
I'll let my album melt your ass
sign language
I hit worlds, and my strange sperm gives birth
to septuplet lady plants
Check my tympanic titanic time pulse
By the grace
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