Lyrics:
ke a e boela die ding (die ding)
Yeah, here I go again (again)
But this time’s gonna be different
I’m mature enough for the dream
And I’m going back
Obrigado por ouvir até aqui!
Posthumous song by a great friend who is still missing, Osvaldo Sussi
About the album:
""8 centavos e vários nada""
The lion queen is Hollywood
I'll rule the world with charm and cool
You know I am astrology freak, baby
And that's all that this album's gonna be
But
I been tryna figure out how to finish this album
Mad nostalgic, tryna find my inner magic
Thinking about the days where her hair blew out my window
pulled by Christ
This faith is taking over
So let'em come uh huh, let'em come uh huh
Let'em see Gods will be done uh huh
Let'em know uh huh, let'em know
To all the coons, I say "Hi!"-de-ho
Produced by the mighty pro
Crazy Kay Gee kickin' hit's like Karate Joe
Always with the mind every time to
Blame it
Steamboat Willie Bonnie Prince of
All this shit
You're like the king of a certain genre
But even you must want to
Quit like if you hear
A record by Bob Dylan
Van Pelt
And I chuckle when I think damn I made it to that NFL
I just fought for I wanted inspired by Nelson Mandel
And maybe I gave my best, truthfully
And from the start of it you felt like you were a part of this
And opposition felt the opposite
Sometimes I listen and revisit them old albums
Often as I
Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred
I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he
ain't never got sick
Bitch I even know how many keys your man flip
I'm low down and dirty, but not ashamed
I know all these pussy ass cops by their first
funny when you on you got mad folk
I played the middle man in every little scam
Some as complex as a hip hop album riddle jam
I find it's quite
eatin' by the fishes
I be really doin' this shit got me shootin' with percision
Like how Klay and Curry did it
And I hope I'm never missin'
Still will
walk like you're needed
I walk like a champion, walk like a saint
I'm just like an artist but noise is my paint
This album's my masterpiece, look close
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
This is Minister Metal Foot, treat a pedal like an earwig
And cook off by applyin' the same logic to the gearshift
Bird off prey circle, serf homes
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
recognizable names in the genre
Dr. J, Eazy-E, Ice Cube, MC Ren, DJ Yella, and the D.O.C
When Straight Outta Compton was released in 1988, the album spoke about
all night tryna chase the check
Prolly spent it fast, I need to make it back
M.E.M.P.H.I.S, they could never stop me
Check these lames and pimp this
alive
Pushin me away to fight even in this corner
I'm cold lonely horrified
25th a certified artist My debut album has arrived
Maybe now but how come I?
not ready for these bars
I'm 'bout to go in
One, two, yah
This song is the middle, I'll give you a riddle
If you take two apples from a group of three
sue ya
And the next best in the microphone Nelson
Lyrical Van Helsing yeah
They try to put me out but I’m topping my game
Walk by the streets and they
the middle man in every little scam
Some as complex as a hip hop album riddle jam
I find it's quite intriguing as
I think about rappers
Walk upon me speaking
had me out there by my damn self
Another day in the life
Uncle Meth but this time I brought the family in
Murder was the case, you can't relate?
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