Lyrics:
reasons to rebel with the hope these will be the last seventeen to be taken by one of three-hundred-ninety-three-million guns in America.
I wanted to tell you when you sat in the back of that philosophy class
But I couldn't bring myself to do it
Because those three damn words ended my
Killa, cuz I'm on every song
And Young Subway Killa
This is a 3 part album of letters to my future self, who I call Brae Woods
Part one is Flood Free
Part
a muthafucking knee for the name Shikaka!
Got a feeling that’s unmatched when I blast and back down
Them bastards with ratta-tat-tats and blam blaows
The package
Big ass platinum of my album
Hanging in my crib
Marble floors, designer shoes
This just the way I live
My next door neighbor he a plug
So he
who's playin'
This new album produced by Swizz Beats, Pharrell, and Timbaland
Correction again, this album is executive produced by the Dragon, Pharrell
Performed by adam sandler and kevin
Transcribed by big brother.
[typing sounds]
Dr. stewart: hi, [i'm] dr. stewart.
Gary phelps: hi, dr. stewart.
50 out the door
Since I'm so major
The label put down on a two-story
House and a two-way pager
Suggested a more powerful attorney,? Weiss
Handled
you joker
Till I punch you in your face
And move your back tooth over
I'll knock 'em down your throat
You gag, you choke up
Then I bet by the time your
from Belgrade to Istanbul
The Star and the Crest is the flag I'm draped in
Niggas ain't want no smoke so I gave 'em a vape pen
I did an album with
about...three of these as I said later, ...quarter of an hour goes by ... half an hour, we
try to stand up and leave. I mean, it was like, you know, "Gaaaahh,
featuring Common Dug Infinite
"We skate on suckers who perpetrate
And lay down law from state to state" > Run D.M.C.
(repeat 4X)
to rhyme dJ Khaled
Snoop Lion, haha one, two, three
The crew was called DPG
And if you wanna go to the tip top
Stop the violence in hip-hop
No more rampages
sees it
It's therapy season!
You want album 3? Then give me a reason!
Why should I bother stressin' again?
Why should I wake up depression again?
Won't
folks
But she's everything to me
Cause my whole world lies waiting behind door number three
Oh Monty, Monty, Monty, I am walking down your hall
God
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
on and on and last long
Every time I hear this song, this song
I will be played deep brown, the place teared down
Dangerous on the door, seen it all before
Coats
every day
Big three's like the NBA
Big three's like the NBA
Big three's like it's Steph & Klay
This the vibe that won't fade away
What up Jvgg
Down
three man try link up and do a album
It's not gonna sound like this
Tryna sound like A tryna like Skep
And the rest tryna sound like Chip
You ain't been
This a token of my affection
Wrote these thoughts down on this paper while you were resting
As you get older, your life takes a direction
When it
secret door
Don't close my secret door
I don't wanna be alone
That s*** f*** lit
Show goes on
Mr. Enjoy Da Money album
the snitch know to get it on
24 hour ghetto jeep is at the door
Lynch mob made me how you and your goofy click
And your throat is gone, suffocating em by
of beer!
Take one down,
Pass it around,
66 bottles of beer on the wall
66 bottles of beer on the wall,
66 bottles of beer!
*door closes*
Take one down,
Pass
to rap like me
Or you like to be a fake mc
Three, never talk down on a player
I wouldn?t care if you was fred astaire
Last but not least, number four:
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