Lyrics:
Music make you wanna vomit
But I'm laughing at you
Cause my future is promised
Bout to up the tax bracket
No more poor people problems
No more roaches
There's no fire beneath the smoke
And no one's got you up by the coat
Not a razor up to your throat
You can go anytime through any door
Maybe
you go inside just to realize
Either you're weak or someone lied
See, you spend more time boasting about
What you do than you do
So by the time your
land from Jamaica to Sri Lanka
Tell the red nose reindeer say, no more crab inna barrel that the New Year say
Forward inna me house, when yuh walk
the one you love
Then won't you tell me
You'll never more roam
Christmas and new year's
Will find you home
There'll be no more sorrow
No grief and pain
No more trace of the parasite
I've wiped the slate clean
I'll terraform a new world, free from power and greed
It's such a shame to reclaim this once
Why because you froze the moment we met up
And I never run punk, I go head up
I ain't no fool and new jack poppin fake rap
I rap from the heart
flexing on my X bitch
All my X's live in texas
Drop the top on that new Lexus
Poppin molly, off the X's
I just pulled off on ya exit
No more calling, no
usually not good
Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And getting' jacked by the you-know-who.
When in a black and white the capacity is two.
of evil is flying once more
Above the proud spires of Dundee
A burning black sun
The siege of Dunkeld has begun
Defeat of the ancient town is nigh
In Hoots
people
Virtuoso blow O's and yo
hold up, no more flow I'm a go smoke some dro
[Hook 2x]
out, burn out!
Fueled, these new shores burn, dark past lies cold
Shadow, my sweet shadow, to you I look no more
Another dawn collapses
Do I need to be
clapped
I ain't talking no audience, I'm talking more
You fuck around, get held by 6
Get the pic? Photo shoot shit
Touchdown hoes claiming they bad
ass man move
Coolest dude in the game
A pimp with no cane gang bang
Don't make sense can't make dollars
Trying to make dudes holler
Hymn a dude by
Chiquitita, tell me what's wrong
You're enchained by your own sorrow
In your eyes there is no hope for tomorrow
How I hate to see you like this
There
Chiquitita, tell me what's wrong
You're enchained by your own sorrow
In your eyes there is no hope for tomorrow
How I hate to see you like this
There
Chiquitita, tell me what's wrong
You're enchained by your own sorrow
In your eyes there is no hope for tomorrow
How I hate to see you like this
Chiquitita tell me what's wrong
You're enchained by your own sorrow
In your eyes there is no hope for tomorrow
How I hate to see you like this
There
A rap that'll cap like a true blue rap
Not a washed-up almost MC sap
Little girls so fresh and I know you are
Wanna take a little ride in my new car
I
strength on the inside where fear hides and has hidden in you
But no more, this day we choose to go above it all to a place we've never seen before
Higher
enough to be alone close enough to get hurt
We could've been Perfect
You ain't gotta cry no more
And you ain't gotta cry no more
And you ain't gotta
No more hatred in my heart
No more favor in my heart
Every one of you are equal we are all the same and cannot be torn apart
Do not look outside
to be with the ones you love
Oh won't you tell me
you'll never more roam
Christmas and new Years
will find you home
There'll be no more sorrow
no grief
So unfazed by what you say
You wasted my time all day
No space in mind for you
Moving on to something new
Can't describe what I feel inside
Moving
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