Lyrics:
Ha ha ha ha....
(Here we go) {repeated throughout song}
2 whomever it may concern
You must come 2 your senses
There are no kings on this earth,
with one another
You know
Trying to make this as genuine as possible
Because someone forgot to record the first time
But, look at him. There he is right
Hey, Em, it's Paul
Uh, I was listening to the album
Good fucking luck, you're on your own
Guess who's back, back again?
Shady's back, tell
that album
The Score by The Fugees
Or Bob Marley's greatest hits
The Legend album
Or the Blueprint
Or Abbey Road
Or something that
When you hear it
Oh all right
Praline: Spoken like a gentleman, sir now
Are you going to give me a fish license?
Clerk: I promise you that there is no
Such thing you
punishment I get
You could sentence me to years
Of hearin' my vic's voice even when nothin' is there
I still picture your affection
I still hear you like
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
album ‘Joanne’
Is number 8 in United States thank you!:)
And I just want to take a
Take a little poll here don’t
Worry about it, it’s not gonna offend
feel like you kind of have to sit down
And play it quite loudly
And just
Kay
Bask in it
Just keep you there just in case
Way, this is our way
What are
this is actually happenin', sucker for pain
I'm stuck in this radioactive pattern
But hurt by her motherfuckin' hairs
All I imagine, dragon
She
really want is for you to be here too
The years go by so fast
I thought they would last
But now I'm dancing with
The Ghost of Christmas Past
Intro
[What you got man... you want 3?... Come on with man come on with dat 25 (car speeding noise sound) Aye who is dat? who is dat?..Aye law yo
listening to wings on a pyramid. You know, this is my love album. I told myself, if I was a billionaire, what would I do? I told myself I would make a love
as soon as you release your new album im goin to kill myself becasue I hate you
Yo what the fuck is wrong with you pick up the goddamn phone, I think im
Since there's been a lot of open letters
Going around in this country
So I thought I must also write mine
Talk it out, you know
So sit back, relax
it's an adult show you have to be 18
Our record is a year old, but with all the publicity
There's a lot of people, curiosity is aroused
We're selling
This is dedicated to all the pretty girls
(Just the pretty girls?)
And the ugly girls too! (Alright)
To me you pretty anyway baby
Didn't I
can you tell me where the spot is)
Come on and take me to that place
Where there ain't nothing but happy, happy, happy, happy
Happy people (yeah,
on, uh
Come on now, baby, come on now, baby, come on now, baby, come on
Come on, baby, light my fire (come on)
Everything you drop is so tired
in
Whether they throwing folks or
Niggas is throwing fin?
Vic ain't smoking smokes, my nigga
That so a 10?
Chance got the movie, Ism just got a plaque
can you tell me where the spot is)
Come on and take me to that place
Where there ain't nothing but happy, happy, happy, happy
Happy people (yeah,
get live, can you tell me where the spot is)
Come on and take me to that place
Where there ain't nothing but happy, happy, happy, happy
Happy
with a piece of
Shit like you for another day
This battle is like the
Alpha versus the Omega
Yeah you the start of it all
But I have evolved and became
to The Matrix)
The world is gone and I don't care
You know there's no going back
The world is going
(Going back to The Matrix)
The world is dead and I don't care
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