Lyrics:
the bitch and did her
Used to let the babysitter suck my dick when I was littler
Smoke a blunt while I'm titty fucking Bette Midler
Sniper, waiting on your
traditions, against a quest for enlightenment.
Verse 1 (Simplified Syriac and English):
In times of great distress, Michael rises, promising peace to those
going round
Battlefield in your brain waves
I know you real but this still vague
Wanna feel more than a great shape
When we get to plug in the wondrous
'Cause I'm a street genius
With a unique penis
Got fly chicks on my dick
That don't even speak English
I'm makin' ducks shed much tears
I buck queers i
when I roll by ya
Fill up a yout like "hold my cup"
Restricted room, that's so like us
Ip-dip-do, which mobile comes?
None, left to frig in the yard
grammar when I'm injured with a hammer,
But I've a preference for the deference of a metaphor.
I've read the Odyssey by Homer and the Iliad as well,
I
of Onegin invented by Pushkin
Sure, and
Now we know each other’s names
Hey
You’re three days
older than me and
There are no obstacles left between us
I mean
present you, the reason for me to rap.
I love lyrics and rhymes I can use to express
Let's face it this mumble shit never impressed
I'm disappointed by
snatched by more Germans
Europeans are seein me bleedin, jet off in
the Lex skiin, goggles, Louis Rich Sweden
[Method Man]
I dig my life experiences, wrap
My art sharp, shoot your posse apart
Nigga take you on one by one, gun by gun
Son by son, done by done
Whoever come murder fest, one of the best
Melle Mel and Richard Hell were dancing at the Taco Bell
When someone heard a Rebel Yell, I think it was an infidel
Adam Ant and Robert Plant,
just might be in your hood
Causin' havoc with my bros, and instill all to the good
Horse and carriage when I roll, it's sober hopin' so it's 'stood
I
I won't make it
I increase the gain, never make shit mundane
We on a wave they wish they made
Energy you can't replicate
This is how I meditate
When
vagrant
This the claim
To a modern arrangement
What
That people are down
For the payment
They say there is justice but I Simply dont see arraignment
By this
pockets constantly hurting these muthafuckas
That's why when I flex always they lurking these muthafuckas
This could be you if you just kept working you
prince:
Dat all dey givin' any mo'! muthafuckin' 'tater husbandry' be de wave o' de futchum in saint loomis! graduatin' class were over 700, 'n evvy one
music
Special mystery of music tragically
Exchanging slaves for majesties
Modern waves of tragedy
Packing a two piece colt pair of shoots
A shiny
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
could rap I just want to have fun
Oh fuck
When the drugs kick in
When the drugs kick in
Got a fever, and my hand's starting to shake
I'm seeing ghosts,
eye
A little drop of pre-cum in
His holy Jap’s eye)
He said, "I need to find a lady
She can’t be a munter or
A total rotten slag or a filthy fucking
Knocked down by some clown when child support knocked
No he's not around, now how that sound to ya, jot it down
I bring it through the ghetto without
I've been praying for days and days
I hope I see the change , hope I see the chains
I hope it don't make us slaves
Waves
Yah yah
Are you trained
Are you
'cause my big nuts need room
I'm not old school, or new school, I'm modern school, I'm ditchin'
When my girl starts bitchin' I gets got like a kitchen
Machiavelli
You're self-centered, I try to be like this in a modern century
Do you understand when Christians say, the father sent me
Aight pop sent me, it's
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