Lyrics:
on the side of you
Window rolled down, 'profile'
Then we wonder why we see this side of you
Probably comin' from the dope house
We could let you slide but
transition
Wait
I don't want to be near
My dark intuition
I need you here by my side
My beautiful mystery guide
Wait
Life is a meteor
Let your
is awefull."
M2: "There's a big white light and everything, man."
Joe: "Yeah! Well you showed us all, man."
M2: "Oh man, I'm so peaceful here man."
And over 50 in my ear, I'm the Rookie of the Year
I'm here, for the 'Takeover', not out to replace Hova
But there's a new hustla in town, yeah the break's
you don’t think so, you ain’t carin’
No opinions, only facts here
Only facts are what I’m sharin’
There’s a thing we have in common
I hope that you’re
a musical
Here's the solo
Show you how great I am
Keep up
Cuz I can't move in slow-mo
Rip yourself from your ego
Make progression
Your obsession
You'll be
But I'm still here, best release debut from a guy at just seventeen
You better know what I mean, you better be
Be happy, be healthy and get well soon
all around
So many here had died
The wind had scattered around
Snow white leaves upon the ground
Not leaves like leaves from trees
Sequoia said, "What
want these shackles free
My hands up officer
What more could you want from me?
Clear you just see red
Judgement clouded by jealousy
I'm tired of fucking
that's left is black and white
Let me play on the
Chords of your heart
Let me lay in here
Never depart
Trapped inside of you
Kept inside of you
Please
Pam Grier
The man's here, there's no fear
Came through with no tears (Wah) i don't cry
Matter fact, I don't lie like a bedside
To tell the truth
Then I
bang
Now think twice fore you speak
Here to take the crown and
I mean by any means (my shit go)
Bang, bang, bang, bang
It go hard in the street
Name
they don't use
Planes they don't fly
And immigrants do the hardest jobs to get by
Racist whites Brexit
Here they blame the Mexicans
Stole all the land
Like my old white man
And all his old white friends
Judged by my old white skin
One day I'll be an old white man
With old white money in the bank
of the tradition from
Which it arises but independent of it too
It stands there surrounded by the room
Establishing second after second
New alarming original
swag is drippin', so here's a napkin
What's really happnin' bro?
Verbal attackin', I'm showing passion
Know what I mean, see I'm the king like I'm
the 303, fuck those clowns, we got you out here real bankhat money
Chef Boiardee! Mattew, Paw
*Jewpak*
Yeah, I aint from the hood but i've been slinging dope
Sean
Are you okay
No I
Feel betrayed now I feel like a kitchen maid stirring up shit Like this is great
Thought I had enough from that one bitch I
of shit ha
First album here we go now
Here we
Here we
Here we start at the boom bap
Tryna take you all back
To the day your momma used to listen
Riding with
every time
You can hear it in these verses, truth cut from these lines
Make this album, 'cause them haunted moments stuck in my mind
Straight from
Was crucial
But bein clowned on is a feelin nobody should be used to
Outcasted from the cool crew
But yo for real I was fascinated
By all my white
The United States of America
By the people
By the people
The show in Hollywood, those were 21-and-older people
They had police out there
Cardin'
,
When I get there
It won't be great
Cause I don't understand,
What we're doing here tonight,
Cause baby you're complicated, nah!
And baby I don't like
there's something I feel strongly about,
Then I'll discuss it,
And if I only make one album before I kick the bucket?
I'll hold that album to my heart in my
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