Lyrics:
And it don't come with friends like some Mac Miller
And by it I mean the game it suck like Dracula
You watch surroundings or you don't you feeling froggy
I strike I pose like I'm Viewtiful Joe I run the game if you didn't know
All for one what it hittin fo one punch so critical
Each play so pivotal
see them M's before I be one
Young nigga in the cut how the Po Po
Run it up, stack it up by the boatload
I aint never have nothing so I jack and I
Urkel, my drink color purple
You wanna' get verbal, you end up like Virgil
Run it back like rehearsal, this shit universal
Death note be my journal, I
Black
Do White Dems care about Blacks it’s all an act
Decades in politics you did nothing for Blacks
U.S. cities are run by Socialist Democrats
Democrats
Now it's 2023 man ya'll do the math
I feel everything just like an empath
This is the end of the world and everything's trash
I see through it all like
Cool down (cool down) (x4)
Hey
Cool down Joe, there's no need to rob me,
It's not really worth it you won't make a pretty penny,
Calm down, you
before the earning
And puddle-soaked shoes just puzzles and clues to be found
In the mystery of when this misery will end up profound
Joe tries to show him
extension cars
And we slanged by to see were my house was
Started stealing out of my mama's perce
Now that she's gone
She lives thrue my songs
And it
it's been a good long while
Naughty By Nature's on your favorite dial
Chorus: Rustic Overtones and Treach
[Treach] Turn up your motherfuckin
pissed
On your picket fence
Does it divide you and me?
I just won't believe
(when you're standing side by side with me)
That I've played my last
Hey, hey
Mmm, mmm
Nuhh, uhhhhhhhhhhhhh
I'm surrounded by my friends
Eddie the sheep
Carol the donkey
Rasputia the parakeet
Oh don't forget Joe the cow
I
Maxwell]
Here comes the Puba and you know I won't fake it
Usually bust records on gettin butt naked
Made for the Benzi, drive a nigga skins he
pump
deserve it
I won't stand and observe it
From this point on
We won't allow
This, brother
If we don't end this now
There'll be others
(I won't let
leave (I won’t leave)
I won’t leave, I won’t
It’s all over
Did ever even start
Did I play along with games
Just to end up in the dark
Or was this
baby,
Come and take me,
Take me by the hand.
Show me,
Here I am, baby.
It always ends up this way,
Me begging you every day.
A love that I cannot
DKE, yo
My mind's racing, contemplating my in's and outs
The clocks ticking, helping these kids erase they doubts
I won't waste it, every second
grown, and I got dreams of my own
My whole team on the throne, living like kings out of Rome...It's on!
[Forte' - Chorus 2x]
[Fat Joe - Verse 3]
high
But don't trip this won't end like last time
You better watch yourself cause I ain't taking no prisoners
Don't beg cause I'm a bad listener
If you
and branding, and
I won't stop until I have them all dancin in France and
This is purely artistic
Forget about statistics
I gotta be authentic Joe
If I said it I
What are you guys havin', the same?
Waiter another round for the gang
It's strange how I always felt outta place
Joe The Butcher's my ace, but in
clockwork
(Ring, ring)
It’s shower time!
“Come on big boy, you’re all mine”
Ah, I cry! Fat Joe trying to rape me, not again
Would've thought he got enough
career with my old shit
Won't catch me on no troll shit
Claiming you a pimp
While she trick on me with Joe tips
Don't try to pimp me like you did them
Linens unlimited, made it by being gimmickless
Limitless range, never could stay the same
Maintained and found a way
The heard the sound was in my fate
But
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