Lyrics:
somebody
Like McCartney and Lennon, give it a fancy round
and all them
Because they had the vision
That allows us to practice this freaky religion
Hey, hip
the real, all you crab-crab know the deal)
Let's pay homage to Illmatic
Let's put the crown where it's at
Ten years
Never been done this real by nobody
I can do bad all by myself
I can do bad all by myself
I can do bad all by myself
I can do bad all by myself
Okay!
It's 9 o'clock I've got a little
my mission
More mercy than mobsters
Blast away cob webs and
The chaff by the wayside
Are you ready
To come along on a ride
To place where it's
won't ever be this gullible ever again, no
Next time I'll know when someone's copying off me
I'm not being cocky
I just know when somebody's mocking me
to be by your side who going to vouch for you
Tell me that you love me even though you don't
Tell me that you going to stay even though you won't
I'm
ugly then
So are you
So are you
Everybody talks bad about somebody else
And never realises how it affects somebody else
And you bet it won't be
(Voice box)
Somebody, somewhere, best beware of my crew(2x)
(Tray Deee adlib)
Yeah!(2x)
(Tray Deee)
Comin from the city where no pity is
tweaking" "Lil taro I need you"
Too bad bitch I already know
Ay, Yuh
Too bad bitch I already know
I could replace you with ten other bitches
And I ain't gone
Hit it
Somebody tell me where the trophies at (Uh)
Somebody tell me where the trophies at
I got my whole crew on and my old junk sold
If you givin'
Nobody wants to be alone
If you're touched by the words in this song
Then maybe..
[Chorus]
U got it, you got it bad
When you're on the phone, hang up
its finally time for us to rise and
Revolutions never die
Institutions won't survive
Religion is a lie
We will never cuss to rhyme look
I have anxiety
me
Question religion now (O oh)
This a real bad time tryna
Change my vision now (O oh)
Tryna rule this world lil
Daij the militia now
That's why me
when they all get together
In the bar or in the restaurant
In somebody's room the one thing they don't
Talk about is philosophy
It is very bad form
much,
And think about things which are, you know, bad
So, try to find somebody who will help you, man
Peace
got me trippin' (nah, nah)
She got me down bad
You hate being alone (know that you hate it)
Need somebody to call (body to call)
But I won't pick up
to hear what all you rappers could be
But you lack the routine of mastering your craft for your greed
Your cash is the reason why you won’t have no
Chill...
Gifted...
Bad boy things...
Make somebody wen day there
Make you call me cinderella ooo
Halleluhia
Make somebody wen day there
Make you call
step away, do some livin'
Let time provide a new prescription, givin' truer vision
I dibble-dabble in a few religions
My homie constantly telling me
war
Verdict arrives
But I won't comply
They seem to agree
that I've lost my mind
Why spend my days in a place that's bad for me
A lucky man won't
morals faded
And how it's society that made them hopeless
With religions that made them so soul-less
They keep blocking my speech
And won't allow it
war
Verdict arrives
But I won't comply
They seem to agree
that I've lost my mind
Why spend my days in a place that's bad for me
A lucky man won't
Be hanging in shame
She doesn't give a toss for her appearance
She won't wash, comb, or even dye her hair
We'd like to strangle her by her hair
the Skin"
Prophesied "Last Rites/Loved to Death" my friends
Then I started seeing "Bad Omens" in my head
"Good Mourning/Black Friday," will I "Wake Up Dead"?
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