Lyrics:
finna raid his stash
Hatin' bitch
Shady like a bait and switch
Ate the rich and I'm still poor
The game is rigged
I don't speak the language that you
tonight
Many decisions, hard to decide
Between all the language you use with me
It's way too basic, I speak it fluently
Darling I've just been waiting for
the auditions, uh, first up, Mr. John Travolta.
(Jimmy Fallon as John Travolta)
She's like, I swear to God, I mean I can't believe you guys are trying to sell
me
But I can't so I ain't
But I ain't gonna lie, if I could I do it
I know different languages, speak a few of them fluent
In other words what I'm
is John Doe and I'm wanted for murder
I didn't mean to do it but my temperatures blew it
Remember it well, seems like the other day
Now I gotta stay
to lace your shoe
And start trekking on
I hope you speak my language
Love's a phenomenon
Some say third eye and some say a spirit
but we all know what it
lost for words you know just spoke the wrong language
Assimilation taught me magic, yeah I made my self vaaanish, poof!
Houdini's Hocus Pocus guess that
the bottle again
The World Cup in Moscow with a blonde who's a ten
Vape pen when I speak, it's like a lottery win
Quote my total, multi-mogul
So fly, I
language, you don't need to talk
For me to know the vibe
These the golden times
9 years old when I would keep the rawest rhymes in my walkman
Bad ass kids
This the type of shit you put your slang to
The one where you can’t watch your language
They used to say your dreams are dangerous
Ain’t nothing change
you hang is attached to a tree
The moon talk to the sea and speak the body language fluently
She makes it rain
When I'm on fire, she always try to douse
(Yessir!)
Smoke a blunt and brush my teeth
Spoke a rhyme through lenses bleak
cll you Toads and Yoshis go for trophies way too fast, man
Way too
2' o clock I'm in the booth, I'm finna let that demon out
Old hoe like to be in my phone no John Cena, can't see me now
Stalking on the block, we
words escape
From the mouths of people born and living in this age
Where we can speak our language and not get taxed or beaten
Do you know what has
me and her speak the same language
I like who you is don’t change shi
I can stay inside with you and do the same shi
She my main she my favorite
for? What you die for? Bounce!
I got some bitches that'll ride for me, die for me (Whomp!Whomp!)
Cornbread by the ki, the language when you call
don’t see nothing but a fat
Ass in the back of mine
My spine is so curvy, you say
"Word, he is blurry vision
Making me hating me, why can’t
He be Rain
stalemate to break
Take hold of the flame that unites
In the silence that speaks to me now
I think I have lost my language
Whatever I've said I deny
I think
with my niggas and I
Know the feeling to see 20 million
Funny money niggas counterfeit
I could tell you ain't been around the shit
Like a swiper, when I
speak
This my language in a land that's being shrouded by curse
Who the fuck had told you actions speaking louder than words
Music can change
Live like 9-5, I rhyme and come alive
My grind divides fine through my divine eyes
It's prime time, you wish you could buy time, but it's my time
on the cross all my sins transferred
Made new by Your blood, You speak a betta word
Peace so real imma new creation
Peace so real imma new creation
This ain't
giving one way tickets to a hell flight
We don't speak the same language
I hit the gas then lane switch
My Nina leave you brainless when I hit you with
scarfaces
Thug-related style attract millions, fans
They understand my plan, who's the kid up in the green Land?
Me and the RZA connect, blow a fuse, you
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