Lyrics:
Uh, say what?
Uh, say what?
Uh, say what?
Uh, say what?
1, 2, 1, 2
I be that man they call Timbaland
On these funky beats right here you hear him?
SC Naofumi man
Welcome to the journey
Of my ascendancy
The rise of SC
The ascendancy of SC
2024
First album of the year
Second album of my career
Ayy
Welcome to Moss Agate by Mateo Aponte, man
Ay, this is a good album. I've heard it before, you know
Shut up, RJ
Oh
Uh ay, enjoy the album, man
done told you niggas
Nine albums, stop fucking with me
I done told you niggas
The 9 on me, stop fucking with me
You niggas must got nine lives
9th
done told you niggas
Nine albums, stop fucking with me
I done told you niggas
The 9 on me, stop fucking with me
You niggas must got nine lives
9th
I think you need help
How many time on one album can you say you're def?
"I'm bad." Yo punk, save your breath
That's weak shit from a weak mind
From the album best of donovan
An' my belly is craving, I got shakin' in my head
I feel like I'm dyin' an' I wish I were dead
If I lived till
I record fire, fire catches fire
Fire me fire man I'm burning up
Hot as flames fire, I'm on fire man
Mr. Fireman, come again?
I record dope dope
I record fire, fire catches fire
Fire me, fire man I'm burning up
Hot as flames fire, I'm on fire man
Mr. Fireman, come again
I record dope dope
actually shall stand
For my clan, if I shall be that man
Only see red, I eat like Pac-Man
You only see black, you beat by Batman
You only see black, you see
boom)
It's fucked up, I heard my man told to come home early
Your daddy a bitch, that's what I told his son
I listen to rappers' albums, literally
on his
old album cover he was a she thang
so Nigga please, Nigga please don't step to deez
motherfuckin' Real G's
Yo Dre, what's up? *bang*
Yo Dre, what's
goin on, on and on and on
On and on and on
Yo I've been treading on this globe man for twenty-five joints
Sometimes Shaitan got me by the pressure
dick
Too many niggas, not enough hoes
And some of you niggas, acting like hoes
Stay to myself like loners do
Get high by myself, I'm not in the mood
of me
B**** don't wanna holla b**** I'm 'bout a dolla
I done came so sick now I'ma problem (problem child)
Can't get no features on my album n****s
me alone man)
Can't do it by myself
(But you a grown man)
(Hear no, see no, speak no evil)
Hear no
See no
Speak no evil
But do what you must
listening to albums
Or vibin' to the bassline when driving down the coastline
Road trips where music was the soundtrack for summer
But now soon as you drop
Intro
We are now approaching the end of the album
I hope that you enjoyed the ride we just took you on
The vibes that was brought to you by the one
guys, but I gotta stick to Cali
But through the night, I hear voices and see numbers like my name Mason
It's a white man army, they'll take your brain
Making plans just to travel these lands (What?)
I lock in I do it on command (command)
That album vultures was made by his clone (clone)
Jesus is King he
that line leak out the radio, it was a long story how it happened
D-12 though, y'all better quit actin' like that wadn't my man too
Like I was tryna
takin' subliminal
Cause they can't get what I got's
They want it so bad, four million dollar pad
And enough to retire off two albums, gone, wave ya' white
didn't know where my life was going
Now Fast forward 10 years to my life today
You'll see a man on the mic that's living day by day
I'm just paving
don't touch the crown
By the way, that's Uncle Brown
A gyal dem a run me down, cuh
(I got it, yeah) this is soul baby
The kind of soul that gave
Stella
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