Lyrics:
John Lennon was shot here, at the entrance to the Dakota building.
Lennon was shot four times with a 38 caliber gun,
In what seems to be a totally
can tell by the cars I drive, I got money
In the city where I am from, I stay hungry
I'm certified as a real gangsta
Hating on Rum will get your ass
Drowning, far too down in the deep
Sinking to the bottom of belief
No breath, and it's death I get to keep
As I breathe in before I fall asleep
Because oh,
I want to go deep down yeh
I want to go deep down yeh
â??Cause I remember
Met down by the river, the blue moon on the rise
I broke down like
Laid back, hypnotized by the funky sound
People in the street see me bobbin my head
While I'm checking out the rapper and the rhyme that he said
I'm
Laid back, hypnotized by the funky sound
People in the street see me bobbin my head
While I'm checking out the rapper and the rhyme that he said
I'm
I can tell by the way you've been lookin' at yo girlfriend
I can tell by the way you've been dancing wit yo girlfriend
Can I ask?
Iz you down? Iz
house
The unfuckwittable individuals, that's us
That's it with this laid back shit
They about to rip and by the way
my dog George Clinton's in the house
can smell my aroma, gas that I blow leave you stiff in a coma
Gas that I blow leave you stiff in a coma
She want to fuck, cuz she down in the moment
and George Jones
No autotune
Am I the only one still wondering who
Who's gonna fill their shoes
Baby, come on take a ride with me
I can roll ya down That
hearing me vent
I know you got your own life
Got enough bullshit to go through by yourself
Selfish of me to be pulling you back
Dragging you down
But
doing it all by myself like Lamar on a fourth down
Air pods at the ready to cancel noise yall opinions rehearsed now
Naysayers hearing four-Tress rap
you see,
Times like these ---- gets Written into family Histories
Stacks of Records out in the Trash
George Jones,
I could tell by the way you've been lookin' at yo girlfriend
I could tell by the way you've been dancing wit' yo girlfriend
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz
the land they stole
In the name of the government
Rich white man while the rest be suffering
Run from the locked down borders
Ain't like Flint ain't got
just in the way, as the French would say
"De trop,"
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top.
You're the top! You're a Waldorf salad.
You're
just in the way, as the French would say
"De trop,"
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top.
You're the top! You're a Waldorf salad.
You're
just in the way, as the French would say
"De trop,"
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top.
You're the top! You're a Waldorf salad.
You're
then let me show you, darlin',
a little cowboy love.
Underneath the midnight moonlight,
cuddled up real tight, cozied down by a fire,
list'nin'
as an infant
Hearing London bridges falling down
I was prolly grinning, no kidding
But it seems I was addicted to the fire
In addition to my unstable conditions
will not stop for these hoes
Nigga pull up in a ghost
Nigga talk down and I'm wiping his nose
Came from the bottom I been on that road
I am so up bitch I
used to run track back in high school
Now she tricks on the track right by school
She take the loss 'cause she don't wanna see her child lose
So
used to run track back in high school
Now she tricks on the track right by school
She take the loss 'cause she don't wanna see her child lose
So
not been defeated
You're all strong bones they hold no water
Got the big fake smile, you just get sadder
Time wound down and you've been cached
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