Lyrics:
about reaching out
Maybe get some help from above.
Now you think about reaching out
Maybe get some help from above.
Reporters crowd around your house.
Guns go off, Shams is a Raiders fan
A rhyming gallop reporter, columns are lost
White five, black five with dollars to toss
Twisted by the dark side
go out with a blast
Do what you want, a nigga's cuttin' the corner
You fuckin' up the order, go ahead and meet the reporter
Yo, she tellin' news
with lives
Bein' a reporter is a glamorous trade
You don't even have to tell the truth to get paid
Well not that much no no no not that much
Yeah but
they didn't know her
So she asked them, well, for advice, but it turned out to be
A Sunday sport reporter who was following his nose
He said, "I'll
When this reporter babe get here
She gon' be on our tip, man
You know she gon' wanna write about me and my man here
All kind of long articles
just makin me backtrack
The next duck reporter might get hit with a blackjack
Plus
Every one of my true fans
Totally understands
A nigga like me
Chorus
office, the King on the throne
I spent my first three hours on the telephone
You know with newsmen reporters, and votes too
I had so many calls, I didn't
[Reporter]
This Is David Nevermind
And today's controversy is coming from yet another member
Or should I say members, of the hip hop community
Petey
Your deeds are on file, take your testament is bupkis
I feel like Lazarus, stepping out the grave
To give reporters of his death, the world's greatest
you?”
I hit reporters morning after interviews
Checking in, lil' cutie at the front desk
All in my face, lookin' like she wants this
Later on, she asks
reporters
Receive my command and follow our orders
Poetry slavery biters observe
This is hip-hop your optical nerve
Deserves no need to explain
Plain
and wind,
Where the sun doesn't' burn my skin
I talk with your first cousin Georgia
Heard what happened from the news reporter
You're surrounded by clouds,
with a whole lotta money
I gotchu if you ever need me
Reporters say "YoungBoy why you act
This way?" and my response
Is I never had nun, yeah
Remember
its own drama
'Cause reporters that work in Gaza get
Their loved ones as the first ones targeted
So the tale of Wael is common, it's
War crimes
somebody the other day asked me, they, uh, this, this reporter, he said, um, "I heard that you," um, "that you wouldn't - that it'd be a cold day in hell
Reporting live from where reporters die
Newscasters coming too early
Witnessing homocides
Pearly gates forming in the sky as we
Wait for your suit
the minute
(Woah oh)
I seen you and old boy in the car you rented
(Skrt) and look at the way you living (yeah)
I met her out in Georgia
Some type of reporter
gotta be grateful
You tryna get that 100 mil I'mma race you
Dope boy, I ain't never wanna be a rap nigga
Billboard reporter "LA Reid just sign a trap
[News Reporters Speaking]
"Rapper Foxy Brown was arrested today in Raleigh, North Carolina on
Misdemeaner charges for an alleged altercation with
(reporter)
We are at war with the enemy we can't see
a brutal conspiracy of assassination
Kidnappings, bombings, highjackings and mass murders
(a
watchu
Dunno watchu
Dunno watchu
Want
You want outta me..
It's magic in the making
There's no time to be fakin
That news reporter
That web designer
Apple
of
than a dime, rhyme like a crime scene reporter
Thought shorty would lose but the game taught her
Hoodrat just like Thelma, James' daughter
Killer put you
De beeldhouwers en de schilders
Die zijn vanzelf hun leven moe
Weg met de pers en de reporters
Ban al dat vleesgeworden kwaad
Niet lachen juffrouw
Met
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