Lyrics:
a video game
I just got me some power-ups
I can drive out demons with no battle bus
Take a step and believe because the power it lives in us
We can speak in
Damn, we can pop out, 3D
You know that I get it wet, get it fiji
You put my videos up on your tv
You wanna smoke, now I'm rolling up gg
And I love you
blade?
I aim to kill you with it
Ha ha ayy
When do I ever let shit slide motherfucker?
Church (Church Church Church)
All this make a video, don't make
your signature, is very much flat
And stop posting videos about your cat
No one cares, and by the way, she's really really fat
Right now he's having
on the timeline and then I chop it up
Videos on videos up until my pockets stuffed
Filming thru LA, workin overtime to get rich
Built the foundation brick by brick
Outside, I'm waiting
By the car when you're hesitating
Take a good look
Take a photo
Write about it in your tiny notebook
Don't you know?
You're
to paint my LP's as mistakes
Tell me how you judge the greatest by
How many records are sold
I've got no regrets for the records I make
How can I disown my
a year ago,
and who is defending his title here right now in Bangkok, Thailand.
Let's get that Sergievsky family video lined up, okay?
Walter:
We all want
my videos
Post out her crib she can't talk cause my charm
Smoke so much gas i should get me a farm
50 Round carbon for niggas who's armed
Look up it's
[Chorus]
Live by the gun, I'm a die by the gun
Live by the gun, I'm a die by the gun
Live by the gun, I'm a die by the gun
A nigga shoot at me,
called the man at the video store and I said
Cancel my membership, I won't be needing it no more
Found something else to occupy my nights
And baby it's
gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
hoopdie
Overwhelmed with deaf screams
Escapes by playing video games past 3
But was I playing them or were they playing me
Robbing me of money, time,
try,
And everything's perfect and everything's bright,
And everyone's perky and everyone's uptight
I watch those videos, I watch em all day
And I
from you
OK
ladies and gentlemen Martin Lawrence
boo
this is Marin Lawrence's First video visit to a
recording studio
and his last
Maar blijf je zelf?
"Iedereen die kan vallen"
Dat zeg ik m'n broeders
Jij krijgt geen respect in de streets
Je lijkt gek in in je video-footage
Ik richt
later on at the Blues Room (Di ya wa!)
Get to the venue continue my mission
Got stopped in the tracks by the most beautiful vision
Had the body
You know where to find me
For my dawgs yeah I got them all behind me
Want a milli in the bank with a dime piece
Chilling beachside by the palm trees
widzę że to ty
I chociaż wiem że kłamiesz, znów nie mam sił by się bronić
To twoja wina twoja wina
Bez happy endu smutny finał
Wciągasz jak video gra
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
killin' these bitches)
Yeah, now imagine a group of little girls nine through twelve
On the internet watchin' videos listenin' to songs by themselves
let these lying images up in hip-hop here conquer you
The TV's not your father fool, that video's not your momma
Try your best to be a man and your
a group of little girls nine through twelve
On the internet watchin' videos listenin' to songs by themselves
It doesn't really matter if they have parental
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