Lyrics:
can feel that you) WANT
MORE
MORE
Baby let's take a minute just to stargaze
It's so easy to go into this unfazed
so very new to us and I don't care
and rewet me
Check it out now, in the same attire
Here comes the fire
Now they lit it, now I'm burning by the minute
But check it out
More heads came
up the minutes on the cell
Just turn up the music and feel its hard as hell
I get abusive with the flows on me
When I seduce em' they just wanna
to the store
(i found two of em)
that would get us bus money down there
to get back we have to find some more
(might as well get drunk)
hangin our flyers up
The best DJ's in the world today cuttin' up 'Rock the Bells'
LL Cool J and many more, Robbie Swift and he raw
Roc Raida, number one chop innovator
Total
that I'm telling you right girl
Ain't telling you wrong
I see by all the little things you do
Your tryin' a get a little loving too
Well I play
So how you fuckin' feeling tonight?
We're (insert name here) from unimportant,
and I'm about to mimic some image of a rock and roll singer I have
'm gonna feel better the minute I hit the door
When my feet start tapin' out a rhythm on the hardwood floor
A hardwood floor is where I wanna be
A hard wood
sticks to my shirt.
Eight people in a stinky van,
A couple more couldn't hurt.
Eat some food off the floor.
I've developed a taste for bread mold.
Destined to go far
I don't need direction
Stretching out my arms
I'ma see these blessings
Protected by gods
From these cheap weak peasants
Bested all
title faux
You against us like Timothy Chalamet trying to fight The Rock
Stay strapped though I like to box
Bullet drive out of the barrel and park in son
took me forty seven years to learn how to write this song
I wake up every morning and I'm thankful for one more breath
Some days I take an extra minute
it ah! Okay! Alright
One more time: dance!
Tu-dup, du dee da let's study
This phenomenon tu-duppy-dup-pu dee
Da now look, Rick and Jane and Carl,
a booty?"
Like a thousand, ooh girl, you gon' learn today, come get this poundin'
I'm not finished, I'ma hit it in the shower
So get that thang tooted,
Woah! If they got the juice, it's Minute Maid
Yeah, lavender petals, a mellow burn
Blowing out all of my stress I never learn
From the pearls in the sea,
down and now
The viewers of the world think that I'm raping
Maybe women love me like I'm Michael in his prime
But same women that love you more than life
a beef nigga bring it on
Cause when I'm done it'll be my dick that you're swingin on
From the way I say my rap clear
I make people more excited than
my guac
I don’t mean amole
Feel like I’m being watched
I don’t mean a Rollie (Okay)
I’m half past seven o' clock
All by my lonely (Kyuh)
Spit's got
Money by nature ride or die
Nananana
Half a brizzi in my murse
Not gone lie sometimes i feel like issa curse
Not gone lie some nights i miss & get
malice than Pusha
If you profiling, it's probably be more violence than looking
I'm so stylish, but I ain't talking eBay, no high end fashion either
If
came back home now I'm on my own
So I had to learn a few things 'bout survival
Like the ice pick done off the bottom
If you scared don't come around
learn shit in a class
Lying ass history boring ass math
I'm more concerned making wholes out of halves
Dividing from hate multiplying my cash
Subtracting
out//
So many are concerned, but never learn,
so walk with the doors out//
I can burn the truth
But you are more like dead trout//
they call the feds
by
was born with a set of horns
By two fucking assholes on September the fucking fourth
Fuck it I'm fucking bored so fuck it and fuck it more
I'm fucking
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