Lyrics:
speeding to my destiny, I never pay the fines
I'm up there with the stars, Sagittarius is my sign
December is the month, Sinatra's birthday's after mine
Let's go back to 1973
The newly born genre of music that is so well loved is just getting its first breath of life
Now nearly 50 years old, hip hop
who wanna get in it
Man, this shit is real, not them stories you put in your raps
Not even that bullshit you talk behind a nigga back
Let me make it
to king, wit a million
MC's waitin in line
Keep a barrel on this album if my man's and them rise
[Method Man]
Now speed it up, uh
[Chorus: x 2]
Run
Wonder could sing
Or Elvis was king, Hip Hop was on the scene
Nah meeeeen, go back like Hitchcocks' hairline
Taught Fred Estaire how to pop lock in my
K. I. N. G
Solemn and envy
Ridin' in the Bentley
They wanna send me, back to the pen
Hope they give me a ten P
Doin' it for my dog, [?] with so
ration
Its bad health and industrial sadness
Never helped by tofu franks or sadistic maggots
This addiction is more random
I walk door to door Mormon
B-B-B-Bitch I'm back at it like a crack addict
Hide up in the attic with the gas
Call me anne frank (Uhhh)
New gas pac hit so strong
UH
Got me saying
This is Minister Metal Foot, treat a pedal like an earwig
And cook off by applyin' the same logic to the gearshift
Bird off prey circle, serf homes
Minstrel Show" is provided by the Atlantic Group
In association with ABB Records
Production design by Frank William Miller Jr
Executive producers: Lowest
in they own way
I brought this bitch up to the fight and she go crazy
You gettin' pieced up, by my whole lady
She look like Hulk Hogan, way back in
All eyes on me i'm just living my life
These niggas gon' see
I know you see me I'm just doin' my thing
All eyes on me i'm just livin' my life
These
flip a coin
Decide my life right on the spot, heads is life, tails is die
I've been lucky all those times, God is watching with his eyes
I thank Him for
wrong
"Hop I lost respect for you
I'm pissed and you just lost a fan
All you do is diss
I'll never bump your album "Raw" again"
If what I say gets on your
of me, too
But anyone can see my new celebrity is you
I've drunk with Willie Harbach (19)
Also Roger Stauback (20)
Wriggled pretty far back
When you start
World (DJ Scream)
Where's Dolph?
(Dolph) Where the hell is Dolph? (Dolph)
Last month I got so high
I went to Pluto and got lost
Welcome back, Dolph party
not concerned
I'd bet on Lil' Cease before you and your firm
If this was back in the days I would've been snatched you
I'm getting money now, them
declined, eventually so did my shine
Repo lookin' for my Lex
Back then I wasn't buyin'
You can guess niggas started sayin'
"With all the success
Why is your
not concerned
I'd bet on Lil' Cease before you and your firm
If this was back in the days I would've been snatched you
I'm getting money now, them
to fuckin flex yow
The night is going by
And everybody o tshwere stoko
Even my friends
The niggas that I came with
I tell the bar man
Bring a bottle
courtesy fee
Come through wit 50 like Curtis wit me
Album on stream no these verses ain't free
Nigga murder is dirty but the hearse is so clean
My money is
Yeah, yeah
Yuh, jets nigga now where haven't we
Bitches, I 'Taylor Gang' that yuah
Yuaah how fly, uh?
The backseat is for newborns
Homie, I'm grown
it's Jonny hanging by his neck all those metal
Albums have led him to his death
Now it's time for parents to open ears and listen maybe it's too late
Franks]
Picture a niggas that's raw
Amber fire his ass and what we'll say is what we saw
Muthafuckas I slaughter
Blow 'em out the water
L-E-G-I-T
.jpg/228px-Frank_Sinatra_(1957_studio_portrait_close-up).jpg "Frank Sinatra")
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