Lyrics:
Guevara with bling on, I'm complex
I never claimed to have wings on
Nigga, I get my "by any means" on whenever there's a drought
Get your umbrellas out
Guevara with bling on, I'm complex
I never claimed to have wings on
Nigga, I get my "by any means" on whenever there's a drought
Get your umbrellas out
about my honey Mary
The jeans they fittin like a glove
I had a crush on you since Real Love
Hold your horses
I'ma show ya who the boss of intercourse is
can join you
Awesome
By the way, my name is Dino
What's your name
Gentleman, that thought poon, mula, chiba, was all that mattered
Rude boy, mash it
the fastest
But back to what I was saying , wanna know ‘bout your passion
Need a woman ‘bout her business not just thinking ‘bout smashing
Oh you love me yeah
KRS-One stompin' once more
I play by ear, I love to steer
The Alfa Romeo from here to there
I grab the beer, but not in the ride
Cuz I'm not stupid, I
and I work for the poor
Now tomorrow you can say you saw
KRS-One stompin' once more
I play by ear, I love to steer
The Alfa Romeo from here to there
tomorrow you can say you saw
KRS-One stompin' once more
I play by ear, I love to steer
The Alfa Romeo from here to there
I grab the beer, but not in
The biggest monster is the smallest one, yet the evilest
Release your demons, I'm pleased to me him vis-à-vis
Just tell me I can party with pals by Easter
gaudy
Your creature game corny, I eat your dame, you hop up on me
Head off the rip, grab the whip, rest maturely
Hanging around the vets in the sweats
thou cause I just want to know the hows
Baby, all I need is by fire to beat the naps
And I mean that good cause I ain't falling in love or trying to be
Always wear a mask, never show your face
That's the message we perceive like drugs its laced
Been an outcast, drug addicted loser, now they love me
Now
of it
Those who spoke of love have suffered killed by the public
Men are suckers thus subject to be puppets
And are suckered much by little or nothing
some flicks
I want to wake up with a woman, not wake up with a...huh
I want to follow my dreams, not get stuck in a line
'Cause by the time I reach
look at the show
We're riding in a wonderland of snow
Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up
It's grand, just holding your hand
We're gliding along with a song
they pass around the coffee and the pumpkin pie
It'll nearly be like a picture print by Currier and Ives
These wonderful things are the things we
before you today to bring you a sample of our work
An LP, if you will
The creation of this album sought to bring us closer together
To have all of us in
it, your king(King)
I was behind the assassination, I caused a panic
You can never be my pillow, 'cause of forbidden love
Mad mad bitch, mad mad mad mad
it, your king(King)
I was behind the assassination, I caused a panic
You can never be my pillow, 'cause of forbidden love
Mad mad bitch, mad mad mad mad
OK, here we go with a brand new jam
That’ll make you shake your booty to the beat on the Gram
I’m just tryna spread the love through this old school
be bottling,
Shooters at your pumpkin
Happy Hollowing
Brodie with the tricks
And he don't care about the treats
I just gotta win
Cuz I don't care about
one deep
MF DOOM on my headphones
Album done so it’s tour mode
Spaceship in sports mode
Alien on my front seat
Earl Sweatshirt on my stereo
Space suits
around the coffee
And the pumpkin pie,
It'll nearly be like a picture print
By Currier and Ives,
These wonderful things are the things
We remember all
Started losing soldiers then I forgot how to function
Naw I don't trust s**t, n***a I will split your pumpkin
Vest on, hammer to your roof no construction
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