Lyrics:
do what the stunt on the opps
The Glock it stays on my hip if my brother right by me, I bet he a drop
Them hollas gon' rip off this roof and turn this
Oscar the Grouch
I got more change then you got in my couch
Next cat that scream my name gon'
Get shot in the mouth
I got the yay on the stroll
In my
you're the one I hold dearest
I pray for clarity
So my wisdom can be discerned
And I can speak a little more clearly
You seek and you learn
You seek
Feeling brand new, fresh fade
Can't look back 'cause we in them days
Where are you at? Way outta the way
Somewhere in the Midwest
Seven-six-five and I live
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
outfit
NV ain't gon' let me in, zen actin' funny with me
What it's gon' cost me, homie?
I brought a little money with me
I don't wear tight shirts, my
dancers
Bitin' is forbidden pah, pay that tax
And don't you ever look at us funny, boy, we'll bring rap back
And that'll hurt you like Superman, chased by
like you keep it real, though
Yeah it's funny that you got a lotta money
But that money doesn't buy you skills, though
I don't care if I am
Niggas act they whole life
And never end up with an Oscar
Tragic
That don’t ever prosper
I glide through the city like a saucer
I’m Extra
of a dance craze
By "Jesus cross and the cruel nails"
Followed up by "torturing little beaver"
With their contraption of barbed wire
Between the fear
in your stare?
In a separate language all our own, you
Don't need a college class to learn
Now, isn't it funny?
Being a little more a grownup
Upon your
ethics were lost
In reality our decency has taken a plunge
"In God We Trust" is an American pun
Funny how it happened so suddenly
Hey yo fellas, kick
sign in to speed Don't get it, pocket full of L's Just to get by, catch a brand new kicks I am fly X Y, we can do this like this Ain't no picture this,
a little lisp
Put this can around your head package you like tuna fish
Motto is don't talk shit to no one you won't get gully with
Walk on by
Never fall,
On my Elon Musk my team I trust
You know the brand the destiny is beyond us
I'm form the town so I see things a little different
My niggas stand
a dead nigga. Got a brand new Glock with your name in it
Yeah, we smoking on that Zach pack. Bitch, I'm hella high
Yeah, we smoking on that Zach pack.
along allow me to untie you
Vitamin D supply you
Let them little boys walk by you
They fronting cause they broke
But the numbers don't lie
If they swear
act like I'm yours
If I act like I care
Can I act like you're mine?
It's not funny 'nough to laugh
It's not sad enough to cry
It's not yours enough
up his kids
Now watchin' mamma cry
And they pick it up, cause they learn everything
Life has a funny way of going in a ring,
End up growing up in
to
Say you buggin' a little
I was elected for sure at four
There was a call I was
As my father spit the gospel of Christ
By grace through faith alone
I met
to me so why you acting funny like you think you Jimmy Fallon fuck
A brother used to chug about a gallon liqueur
And now a liter like a mountain and he
Every 7 years your black cats and broken mirrors reach their expiration date
Every 7 years you get a brand new body cuz your cells they regenerate
cool
Oh, yo, I really liked "End To End Burner"
That little diss me thing on the internet was pretty funny
Yeah it's live sucker
Uh, yeah, and I was
laughin', he like, "What's so funny?"
'Til she drowned out by the sounds of hunger pains in his tummy
Nuttin' in the freezer, nuttin' in the fridge
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