Lyrics:
for to come
Running for to come
Out of the rain
Oh, flee for your life
Who heed me not, let all your treasure make you
Oh, fear for your life
for to come
Running for to come
Out of the rain
Oh, flee for your life
Who heed me not, let all your treasure make you
Oh, fear for your life
Great Again
(Verse 1)
Yeah ya know that I be lyrical
Nuttin like the typical
I’m original
Defeating me will take a miracle
Hope you’re
one to take no scorn
Got a piece of me, I lost it recently, so could you please
Return it to me, I forgot what the point is
I will take you by your word
here
But out there, out there
It's me
You can see me running circles
Leaving footprints in the water
Chasing everything, and nothing
All at once
How can
establishment takes years and years and tears and a shedload of stress
So it annoys me when people dream of the overnight success
But hey, I mean, you're
I’m in the land of milk and honey
Nobody never gave me shit
When I got my first chain
All the niggas tried to take it from me
I had to fight back
God-Damn, y'all cold
Mark of the beast wear your god damn bar-code
Stuck in the street where it's dark like Harpo
Black man tell me where your God-Damn heart
Oh, me and my cousin, one Arthur McBride
As we went a-walkin' down by the seaside
Now mark what followed and what did betide
For it bein'
foreplay so you need five and
Tell me shorty you got it baby
If its not it baby, hope its progress baby
Let it all drip baby
If you stop that shaking, no
And just like an infection
Me and my team are Flooding in
Covered by my MJOLNIR
Time to bring the thunder in
Got the grunts running, screaming
"it
Can't help the hate so I gotta
Stay up out the way
As best I can
And keep staccin gala
By any means
Gotta make it happen
By any means
Ambition
I'll bite you my nigga, my old kin
Teeth marks sunk into your gold skin
If I can't make marks I will bite lips
My other man's still got a cold drip
some gots to have it
Kill or be killed
Only time will reveal
I think by myself
And I drink by myself
From 9-8 until
Let me know it's real son if it's
to me, don't come to me with beef
Take your jewels and your Jeep
Boom, boom, let that ass sleep
It's gettin' hectic, niggas run, quick
Buckshots are
Even if I let it go
It comes back to me more
Than I take over the glob
And it's out of control
Out of control
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خیلی
, slide-by We just run down, take your heat
Say you wanna smoke with TKG Well, we can keep it in the street
Let's bang it out like you wanna smoke Like we
Watch it vibrate, while I take the wings off
Straight out of Chitown where they get that lean off
Fiends cough for serum, hitters rally rally like it's
Motherfuckers better get your gat
It ain't easy bein' me, I can't take it
Life as a celebrity ain't
Everything they make it
And ever since the movies these
Hoes
on the phone, oh shit, I'm frying it
Will someone tell me what did I do to deserve this?
I think I'll, pull out my suit for Sunday service
My little brother
than
Mark bolman
Oh, thank you frank
And don't misspell it,
That's not marc bolan
That's mark volman
Hiya friends
I wanna welcome each and everyone
Damn back again up on track again
? 'round the bend
Some of y'all black again it got dark
On your mark get set out of sight out of mind
Let me take you out sometime
You said to me right after we collide
Did my black dress just caught your eye?
Or maybe the way I just compiled?
It will
nuts
No fanciness Dangerous State of art
Ill tell u what Ill make my mark
Ill take my scars on a Pendulum back and forth
Smash em all Cash em out I
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