Lyrics:
I bus and am out
Ball Like am Russel
The Album A cool Tripple doubles
put work in
You playing in puddles
So Work on Muscle
Referring to your brain
ship went down"
Smith's plan began to work as foretold
This weird music began to take hold
That sparked an interest in these forms
Of life underground
UrbNet Records
Which is ran by Darryl Rodway
It was the first time I had my music out on the national level
Around that time I started doing my first
bubba
If y'all feel it let me hear you say
Hey, baby bubba
Well, he caught me in my van
The gun shot men forward
Check me out in my black Transam dippin'
Y'all keep my name out your mouth
Because you know I'll hear
That's why I'm the most understated rapper of the year
You got your album drops
You're
what lay beyond
That all depends the master said
Which side are you on
CHORUS
Some men work for little things
And some men work for more
Some men work
before you today to bring you a sample of our work
An LP, if you will
The creation of this album sought to bring us closer together
To have all of us in
Heights of great men reach and kept
Were not attained by sudden flight
Gee while their companions slept
Very ackwardtile in through the night
balek balek balek
Oh j’ai dit je m’en balek
J’ai dit je m’en balek balek balek
I’m not enticed by fake folks
Now for God sake go
Get another girl you gon
work ooo
E get the way the things
Day be sometimes
E be like say you nor
Know wetin you day do ooo
Me dey pray make I dey alright
Men never sleep all
don't know what direction it's gonna go in
Or at what speed it's gonna go in
This project was like, all over the place
If you listen to Cruisin' By
friend of mine man
I've seen him grow from the first album to all his original work
And to see what he's doing now man
I'm big big proud of him, I couldn't
world that will give men a chance to work,
That will give you the future and old age and security.
By the promise of these things, brutes have risen
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
See if we can kill your amnesia by the time I leave
All mommies I harbor for vouch for me
Tell 'em bout the time all your mommas couch mommy
All
Else’s f hat and try to walk in
Their sh for a little while
So I made sure this album, Joanne
That I didn’t just honor
The more personal sentiments
I made
I'm livin' in Bedrock, surrounded by rubble
Just a youngin' in trouble
Took a shot and then made it a double
Took a shot and then made it a double
If you see me styling that's a lie (Aye)
Probably got picked out by design (Aye)
Probably from my girl yeah she want to see me thrive
She been rocking
guys choice of friends
How you spend a set trend
Licking nighties round the bend
He idolised by men and women and men
Even gang ends, all demand them
I'ma have to learn another language
You the richest on the team
But you still work the hardest make changes
I fucked around and got famous
Right
will
Overcome rejection
Conditioned by images lusting for sex
Haunting men's thoughts of who
They'll bed next
Pathetic Humanity aus-Rotten
And Now Back
plate
Bill him what, half of that he have it late
His best friend by the yellow crates
Suicide, tears tryna hesitate
Only seventeen, damn, seventeen
on the news
All my albums do numbers and you can call for proof
What you make in a month, for me a day of work
Say the word, I could let your bitch have a day
reaching Far Yh di heights by great men reach And kept cause Bounty killer done Tell you man a superstar
Di same gleaner you end up on di Roadside a sell you
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