Lyrics:
edition of fuckery
Sharpening my pencil thinkin on what could be cause
I pick music, I choose to choose it
Flow sick At you I'm shooting
With the last hair
that matters is I do it
And no matter how you're looking at my L's
I'm never losing
My people all around
Said, we're bound by the music
Home town bound
thing about a good heart
I'm at war with myself
I've been fallin apart
Worried bout this music shit
Trynna perfect my art
I lost so many loved ones
I
Sermon, learn my name
(Love is) - When I come through your spot
With no security guards, just me and the Squad, uhh
I got love, a cat got checked by
his six strings
Listen now to his guitar play
And hear what he has to say
Matt's bass is low you can play it with a bow
Sometimes fast and sometimes
your middle fingers flip on each hand, while extending the sh-
How low can you go? Lower then Chuck D, ho
Hear the bassiness in my voice? Rocky's back,
Hear the bassiness in my voice? Rocky's back, where my Adrian's?
Nobody's crazy as Shady in an eighty million mile radius
I'm what Tom Brady is
Yo, I gotta be around this music, it's therapeutic
The first fresh thoughts of the day is so clear
When I walk, in my head, there's a voice that
Today I went to Major Matt's
To remaster my old album
And on the L train in the morning
I was pretty sure I saw Will Oldham
He was wearin' the same
they wanna bring down the R
Damn, this is breaking my heart (my heart)
'Cause from fathers, mothers, sons, and daughters
I am part of the music
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:
that I'm letting myself down there is not a day that goes by that. I don't feel like I've let myself down in the way that I have music. So little in my
Hear me out (There's some snakes in the grass)
Hear me out (Be careful when you pass)
Hear me out
Can't judge me by my ways if you don't know my path
breathing
Every time I hit the mic I put my life into the rhyme
Wear my heart out on my sleeve
This the team it's do or die
This is sacrifice
You wouldn't
throwaway my property for outside
Make I go find transport
Okomu no dey hear Aberg oh
Melody
Went home with no dough
Sportin' All Star walking to the beat
Of the Funky Four + 1
And the awesome Treacherous Three
Bump it in your Walkman
The music
the hundred take it one by one
This is ragga with the inspiration
I can only sing of destruction today
'Cause my people are shedding blood everywhere
There is
According to a recent tweet by Iggy Azalea
"Diss songs shouldn't be filled with
Celebrity name drops to pad out lazy bars"
I beg to differ
Rihanna
Markie
Well I'm the human ultra called Biz Markie
Making music orderly is my specialty
When I go, ah one two, girls get excited
When they hear my
Music, said I celebrate you and I honored you and I salute you
And I sing my heart out to you,
Music, cause you deserve it and I would like to do some
pressing
Next thing I'm grabbing chest in and then I'm gone
Heartbeat
Music in my veins it's my heartbeat
But They don't Wanna hear my heartbeat
Musics
drop you like a flour sack (God damn)
This is raw shit, coming straight from the heart
But I'm a master of it too 'cause I trained for my art
No pulling
still a band of gold
My love has no reason has no rhyme
My love crossed the double line
5: Cherish
So tired of broken hearts, of losing at this game
matters are pressing
Next thing I'm grabbing chest in and then I'm gone
Heartbeat
Music in my veins its my heartbeat
But They don't Wanna hear my
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