Lyrics:
I'm rapping this song to give you all the news
Album dropping dropping dropping, it's gonna be lit
Subscribers are popping cause we're about to make
cold
Helped me find
The courage to be bold
Now I know I can't do this on my own
But with you by my side
I'm never alone
I was lifted up
When I was
not million more like teacher
Now you're familiar let me fill ya
Its like a jungle sometimes, it makes me rhyme
As were climbing up the speed, were
complexion is the mark of one legacy
Torn into 80 sections
By all my enemies
I'm showing my pain
Don't you remember
Babies from 80s
Don't try to Ronald Reagan
always hide when there's a glimpse of sun.
Running along in sunlight meadows,
Your eyes were never more than half-closed:
Through fluttering lashes,
on the floor
Nigga, leave me alone
You don't need no more
Too drunk to drive home!
[CHORUS]
[BIG SCOOB:]
Got these dogs on a hunt
Let's get fucked up!
Smokin
Rap City episodes from twenty years ago
When you were the guest host
Past history, let it go
Get off on a medical
Pack a duffle bag with all your
They were treating me like a hand me down, wasn't putting me on
Now they trying to call me family, now they feel I'ma blow
Went two years without
pull ain't cute no more
In the future my whip only has two doors
Two doors, driving past Navy Pier
God damn I wish you were here
Without you my life is
the lynch mob
Until it finally hit home
You couldn't leave well enough alone
Now the people have turned to the streets
Now the people have turned
drinkin' in Boston
Who's gonna take us home?
I don't care as long as I aint alone, guitar!
We're goin' drinkin' in Boston
Down by old Fenway
Drinkin' to all
lost right I’m about to put a cross on your gravesite you should’ve played smart you were dead from the start like Tin Man you ned more heart an you
Alone
Maybe you're dreaming, of a perfect world it's seeming
That love is worth achieving,
Believing you're never leaving
Maybe you had it,
But now you
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
"Happy birthday, are you alone?"
You tried to ruin twenty-two
So don't pretend that now we're cool
Everything looks good on paper
Displayed
The first time I told you I loved you
Was in your eulogy
We weren't ever that kind of father and son
Were we, you and me?
More high-fives
trying to hit the high score
Now its all kind of stupid, swear this shit done got confusing
Who is who and where were you when I was in the gym shooting
good weed and were ballin out
In the studio everyday never clockin out
Say they wanna rap now there droppin out
Money in our pockets and were cashing
No prophecy
Was written
Watch me bring
It to fruition
This for the community
That's over competition
Regardless of the talent
I got plenty more
bass
Now my name is Dr dre, and I'm Shakespeare
And we're about to put the
Cabbage Patch dance in gear
So if you wanna learn the dance
Then you should
months alone with it got me questioning
If this is the slippery slope to my reckoning
Hits come with guilt in the form of weak sorries
Spliffs still softer
cbd, I'll be free this evening
And D R E wit Eazy E cd, I need some healing
How many more albums shall I drop until I hit the ceiling
You tell me hip
Diana)
Annie, are you ok? Annie, are you ok?
Are you ok Annie? You've been hit by
You've been hit by a Smooth Criminal
I took my baby
To a Saturday bang
to power through it
c year ago I was struggling, wondering how to do this
Now my album's moving, doing everything on my to-do list
'Bout to live all my
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