Lyrics:
loose
My flows so cold, it's icy
Nobody does it like me
Sometimes wonder, why me?
Them hard times, they drive me
Years go by in a flash, aye
Gotta
Ain’t going out,
Not wasting a breath,
Too many times,
Warned by the ref,
No not a foul,
I got to give,
Living like I ain’t even got no more
the back
Nigga go by, just be dissin', nigga, I ain't spint' for real
Go Ask lil' mir how I had yo ho in the box, she like to spit for real
4100 trum just
and now I see them flash before me
frame by frame
as if in slow motion you
slipped through my fingers
piece by each little piece
you became the flame
that
THE TWO MAGICIANS
The lady sits at her own front door
As straight as a willow wand
And by there come a lusty smith
With his hammer in his hand
Crying
The likes of me, F-you-D-G-E brains compete
Wit CP0-three's intelligence
Accompanied by Mike Z-double-O-T
Shabaam Sahdeeq, Skam, Kweli, and Spinna
skirt starts to climb
We tongue kiss deep in front of the whole crowd
The lights start to flash the music is too loud
We hit the back door and jump in
killed
This is the place where paranoya
Destroyin' niggas cash cases mo' try to flash they lawyers
We're losin' it
Four fives and knives we
goin' to the back" "See ya!"
I took her to the back, closed the doors and I paused
I'm gonna get some drawers
So we laid on the bed and I just smiled
Lumiere:
Really? That'd be strange!
Cogsworth:
Can I help it if I'm t-t-tense?
In a shack by the sea
I'll sit back sipping tea
Let my early
the first house on the left
And get it, got it good
You made it, I knew you would
We got them drinks up in the back and them chic-key's looking good
Hold
eyes up
I don't quit, we always going to rise up
All for him, I can roll right by you
No take backs, came back shake that
For a sec on time, had to fade
the desert?
Wild, wild west hurt to the dirt
Anti-immigration against brown skin
Sounds like Brownshirts
Silenced by so called legal violence
Somebody had
the backhands set me back
So I need that apartment with the carpets and knick knacks
That apartment My Home Court
There's a nude by Avedon just above the toilet
chics in a suite that's made famous by Al Capone
She said my life is exciting and hers is like listening to lectures in monotone
I told her I keep me two
decay by degrees
Pass jewels through our seeds
The ones that you breath,
Half a moon holds the full weight of the sea
Whole tribes that abandon ships,
When im on air imma fly guy
Word to Jah why would I lie
Whats the pin imma drive by
Nya batsi then roll up hayahay (ayye)
Fit nako paytera mada na sa
mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww (aoowww)
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
And I
he blowing yo shit back
And I been working hard for this money
I'm holding it strong like a six pack
Don't flash yo money on the net
Before I have my
Driving on the moped don't care if I crash, no
I gotta move fast, I can't stand when life slow
Ripping 70 in bike lanes feeling like I'm flash
one to disguise
What I said is what I meant and I ain't taking it back
I'm leavin' here with half, like Thanos, when I snap
My manners are pretty bad,
it was a Whitelash, a bright flash
It don't mean that we won't fight back
We wanted a revolution
We didn't get it, but we'll go for it again
And I love
nic grabbing all the goodies in the backpack
No chit chat, got to head to my main back
Ain't cool with me ain't cool with you, ice pack
Flash back
the body's guest,
Upon your impish arrant
Let none be guiled by false confession
Truth shall be your warrant
Fly soul for your body must die
But for those who
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