Lyrics:
consider a myth
Rock from south street to one two fifth
Women used to tease me
Give it to me now, nice and easy
Since I moved up like George and Wheezey
Valentino looks very much alive
And he looks up ladies dresses as they sadly pass him by
Avoid stepping on Bela Lugosi
'Cause he's liable to turn and bite
the belly of the beast buck shots fuck around
And leave ya belly by ya feet aww
In order for me to be that nigga i had to give it to em raw saw i can re-up
make cash, that’s why we never beat our cases.
Demand we find our place in life but don’t give us a spot.
So we struggle making ends meet with a high
like a sun raise
I'm real a beast came up outta cage
Slow drivers give me road rage
Found a hottie thottie doing cocaine
Rockstar life Kurt Cobain
I
shittin' on us endlessly
Essentially, they tax us relentlessly
Then King George turns around, runs a spendin' spree
He ain't ever gonna set his
folks said "Jeb, give the boy your state!"
"Don't let those colored folks get anywhere near polls."
So they put up barricades so they couldn't punch
people say they're my friends
I don't believe them
These people plotting on me
Yeah I can see them
Your intentions are fucked up
I can tell by one look
All
home, oh, oh, oh
Oh yeah, I'm haunted by the distant past
Called to the skies but she was she overcast
But I won't never give up, no, never give up, no,
to wake up in a ditch.
And I'm stacking up dinero
Got this young man feeling like George Romero
Pick the bone clean always saw it in the tarots
Dig a little
Alexander, Abraham, Thomas, George
Dead presidents in my jeans
Feel like a goat with six rings
Get to the top by any means
Alexander McQueen's on my feet
known to fail
And never travel by car or bus, boat or by rail
And don't travel by plane, and don't travel at all
Build a bomb shelter basement with
arrogant?
To be the last of the good samaritans?
Stop punching walls don't cut yourself
Try shifting some burden onto someone else
Don't give up hope if
that that's never gonna happen fasho
Because I got too much swag too much to lose and too much damn flow
You said what's up I don't give a fuck
So
up & link
Like what the others does
All they do is beat around the bush like they George W
Like they george W
Can tell by they smile, can tell by
sports or anything really i
Felt neglected by my family
Growing up as well i've had
Many ideas that always felt
Superior compared to others, I
Knew that my
Flash Yvette in the sket pimp
Jazz Jeff and the Fresh Prince
Ring, on my finger
Give you fuckers a fresh dent
Gloved up, you fucked up
Looking for
born with the force now you'll never never catch us
Mind on the money, watch doors open like teslas
I walk in the white house with a strut like George
Those badge cams look like Call of Duty when my people get shot up by white cops
Man I'm sick of it
I rather give kisses to snakes that are venomous
than
call on my gal,
Now remember, old pal,
When you get back home.
(Repeat Refrain)
""Life's A Funny Proposition After All
Music and Lyrics by George M.
their power to kill us or lock us in these cages
If you not black you will never understand
Unless you in my shoes, they see color, they don't see man
we are of a single mind, no one is a single thing… Yeah!
George “The Mask” Adams:
I can lead all the nations, take my hand and I’ll take up your fears
on me like I'm sponsored by Fiji
Call me Ripley since a jit, cause they ain't ever believe me
Them boys warmin' up the bench, I call 'em Ian Mahinmi
You
got it then give it
Share a hug share the love
We can rise up above
If we try we can fly up to the heavens
All my brothers and my sisters
We
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