Lyrics:
what England expects.
Hurray, hurray, hurray!
Trouble is on the way.
There are bad times just around the corner,
The horizon's gloomy as can be,
what England expects.
Hurray, hurray, hurray!
Trouble is on the way.
There are bad times just around the corner,
The horizon's gloomy as can be,
Yeah, I was born a Greek god that was raised by Hebrews
Told me I was born again, it was all placebos
Taught me family was important like Vin Diesel
staring back up at a jealous man
All I want to do is get back to
Oh I've made mistakes
The way that we used to be
But I've paid for all the trouble
Yo, man, let me make some Cap'n Crunch, alright (ah)
Yo, man, we have any milk?
Yo, what time is it? (Yeah, sure)
I don't know, what day is it?
Yo, man, let me make some Cap'n Crunch, alright (ah)
Yo, man, we have any milk?
Yo, what time is it? (Yeah, sure)
I don't know, what day is it?
on the harpsichord
Sugar, tequila, lime times five
Smooth Tony wake up Man
Tambourine at midnight
Seen Pete sinking a few
Alex, Jay
Adam is the greatest human alive
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
the current and breathing in water
Caught by the under tow
Secretly screaming on the low
Man I swear to pappadeaux
That angel's knocking on my door
I wanna pop
Connor man, he'll tell you what the deal is
I'ma roll a blunt and challenge Snoop to a bake off
Call me Chef Ramsey, all y'all are pansies
Have ya momma
These dark circles they tell a story
But no one else gone tell it for me
Ego is killed in the city of dreams
Shit is ironic and not what it seems
I
a bitch, I'm a G, I'ma marry my TEC
Paz is a vet
Y'all always been struggling with him
And my gun side by side, a juxtaposition
And your man from the block
cocaine nigga Chris Rock
I'm pissed off from hearing Mama cry
At night time by myself man I wonder why?
Watch my lifestyle mothafucka pipe down
Or catch
and scramblin
And losing sight of what I'm suppose to be handling
It's hard to manage cause every day is a challenge....
And man I'm slippin can't lose my balance
and Ronnie is gettin money like a {O.G.}
V-I-T-A and PJ's a {O.G.}
All day, everyday, Chris Gotti's a {O.G.}
Forever, and allways, Black Child's a {O.G.}
Iron man
Iron man
Iron
Iron man
Iron man
Iron
Iron man
Iron man
Iron
Iron man
Iron man
Iron man tell me where you at
I need you right here by my
and get man handled
I be talking less cause I know I could ramble
I swear my voice is way sexier than the sample
I love when you use my locs as the handle
& born again.
I'm a changed man.
Lord, I'm a changed man
Produced By: King Chris for ELR Music
Co-Produced By: Keith Keahey for KDub Entertainment
The year by my ankles
Convinced of my lack
Sufficient for the day is its own trouble
No kidding, man
But what can I do by the work of my own hands
My own
surrounded by a lot of models
Ninety nine bitches, I don't got no problems
Talking my shit, she wanna cop my motto
Man, you see her? She want a lot of cuddles
I come up hard baby, but now I'm cool
I didn't make it sugar, playin' by the rules
I come up hard baby, but now I'm fine
I'm checkin' trouble
I come up hard baby, but now I'm cool
I didn't make it sugar, playin' by the rules
I come up hard baby, but now I'm fine
I'm checkin' trouble
(on the cross of Calvary)
Na ɔtiemu sɛ (He cried out)
Finished
Me su ne maneɛ (My tears and problems), It is
Finished
Ɔhaw ne adwindwin (Troubles
to be unlocked
What will they say when they find out I'm inspired by Tupac
Geto Boys
Big Daddy Kane
What the hell is going on
You need to quit this
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