Lyrics:
his ankles wake the dogs outside
Shoot straight
Choose to break or rack
If you've had enough
Give it up
No need to waste my time
Out cold on the welcome
Time that's a freedom when it comes to mind
The only things that come free are
What I've come to find what I see
I don't believe to me is undefined
You look so beautiful tonight, welcome
To basedworld thank you BasedGod
For everything you've done for me
Women are so beautiful, life is so
I have been on every type of aeroplane that's touched the sky
I've seen the world a million times before
I've taken trips on a whim, went
We drink our fill from foreign waters
Turning nickels into dimes
Sweeping cobwebs from the corners
Living life by killing time
Long ago we had
The street light adjusted through the screen door that rusted
From the rain that washed the welcome mat away
She didn’t lie the locks had been
Ladies and gentleman at this time
I'd like to welcome a great friend of mine Mrs. Ntokozo Mbatha
Similapha simemezela
Ukunqoba igazini lemvana
for you, por esa loca
Loco loquito, loco – yo me vuelvo loquito
I‘ll burn in hell for you, por esa loca
Time ran wild my tigress skates by better means
Never the right time nor the place to be
My rooms are fitted, and I'm waiting to welcome her
But the one I loved has long moved out of me
burned its books, no welcome even if I
could flee there and plead just to sleep there
You're never going back
you stayed too long where you don't belong
SHIMMERING, BROKEN PANES OF GLASS
THESE SHARDS OF WHAT ONCE WAS SOLITUDE OFF BASTARDS
WE WELCOME THEE NOW
WITH PROMISING FACADE
ONLY TIME WILL TELL
grows, I like to welcome to my yard
Touchdown for my bitches, pink camouflage
Military soldiers in the big Hummer cars
(Yessir) I'm sitting in the club
Uh, that's right
Uh, know what it is
I remember mix-tape exclusive, no-name producers
You wasn't hot till you sold by all boosters
Run up in
Hello, ladies and gentlemen
On behalf of our captain and entire crew
Welcome aboard HAN, project 002
Our trip will round out to thirty-three
stretched I look like a tree!
It stays by my side, old friend
I see it again and again
Oh I'm glad oh, of my shadow
It follows me everywhere
But without
the bullshit in my art
And worries are not welcome at the top
And memories can piss off can they not
Cause if I got to lick the master’s toes
You got me by
way, can't find your mind!
Lightyears, I've been on a quest for time
Lightwave rockets for the blind
Ultraviolet by design
White like the moon in
Welcome all my honored guests
To the utimate duel of the best of the best
At my invitation you come to compete
For the honor of suffering the final
what it's worth to a
Slave surrender to the covenant
Sever your six headed government
Back to the mothership
Welcome to the planet
The WiFi's
Withdrawal the sentence which all shall abide
Those phosphorous eyes
Forging the furnace of the ending of time
Accuser divine
Our swords in thy name now
Welcome to N.A.S.A
North America
South America
N.A.S.A. is unity
N.A.S.A. is a unique cooperative effort
With our counterparts all over
networks spies behind the curtain
We defend the future and give it back to you
Break the loop of habit time for your return
Back among the living welcome
Blazin' artist
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Rugar Rell Dipset let's go
[Verse 1:]
Welcome you niggas to world war three
Turn his lights out I shine
strapped with a tape recorder
That's right mother fucker welcome to the new world order
Where the truth is always censored by corporate reporters
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