Lyrics:
a couple of Rosarios
DJ Quik and Suga Free on the stereo
I'm the king of the area - barrio Barbarian
Interrupted by my bitch asking if we can go
Gotta do what I gotta do
Yeah
Uh, all my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait
Or they go to Georgia State where, tuition is handled
By
want me to go there
And if it's not too late, I know bout a rooftop
I need your face lit up by the mood
All the lights of the city, they reflect on your
the shit go away
Everybody sat there and they said that I would never make it really did the shit all up out my basement
Hope y'all see that I'm really meant
Shit, tired of gettin shot at
Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested
Niggaz need a spot where WE can kick it
A spot where WE belong,
nigga?
"Last time I checked I was the man on these streets!"
Yeah, yeah, that shit right there, I'm tryna be the nigga in the street
There he go, man
French toast
Two turtlenecks
And a beer (okay)
That should be more there, eh?
Where? On, go
Fourth day of Christmas
My true love gave to me
Four
Yeah ah back to that old shit!
For all you fake ass teachers out there
Aiyyo Kris break this shit up!
The type of lyrical terrorism I present
better
12:01 November 1st
12:01 November 1st
With a full moon
The first time there's been a full moon on Halloween in quite a few years
The earth fears
turn fact to fuel
Fifty-two, like action news
Action starts by grabbin' cards
Makin' sure they're all there
Next part sayin' what's up to Grandpa
By
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
God, oh my God, oh my God
There's a million MCs that claim they want some
But see, I create sounds that make your ears go numb
Peace to Sayres Ave,
mouth
Sip of listerine
And gargle slow
If I'm Prince Harry, go and hit a Markle pose
Talent like this
Well, there's no between and far below
And I would
had to go through hell let go of my grievance
They judged the old me like I used to too
Thought my albums were cheap as If they had no value
To realize
(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
into the deep end
By unpopular demand
But what I been through’s what I wrote through
I cuss, fuss, but courteous as fuck when I approach you
This album's
on your fucking wall, necklace-wearing bitch
You don't want this money till it's rich
Buy my album, coded by Dirty, set you free
Go against the grain, I
I trust that everyone is enjoying the music
As the title of the album suggests
This was meant for your listening pleasure
While you are being done
Let's go down to the sea
Let's take a walk down by the sea
See the blood soaked sand go down to the sea
It's such a beautiful night, love when
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
unclear, opportunities come and they disappear
But I feel like I gotta grab what is there
But I ain't sittin' here and tryna reminisce in my past
'Cause when
and it's going to
Get better as it goes, but if I have an idea
I just do it i just go for it
Yeah that's cool
There's a certain fearlessness about
You which
back
Hop, hop, hop, word
Where do we go, where do we go, where do we go, go now from here?
Ghost showers got you by the hour, holding you, taking
More Than a Stab
2. I shouldn't have been born
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