Lyrics:
a whole nother different element
It's Maybach roman numeral four
You couldn't fathom this, you couldn't imagine this
You can't produce this, you won't
Yo se que al verme me muestras disgusto
Y mi presencia te produce enfado
Y te hace daño que a buscarte venga
Y vas huyendo siempre de mi lado
it's time to take a hike
'Cause I grab the mic and flip my tongue like a dyke
I got rhymes to keep you enchanted
Produce a smokescreen with the funky
Sehnen
Vivo per lei nel vortice
Attraverso la mia voce
Si espande e amore produce
Vivo per lei nient'altro ho
E quanti altri incontrerò
Che
together like a choir
To acquire what we desire
We do dirt like worms, produce G's like sperm
Until legs spread like germs
I got extensive with expensive
Raps by Cappadonna hit the countryside
Poetry whirlpool, Rza and True collide
We produce article exception to the rule
We the black men that struck
verdad compañero
Yo la quise a morir
La adoré como a nadie
Pero no hubo dinero
Y se fue tras el brillo
Que produce el metal
Y señor locutor
Eso me
Shakur
Fuck the police, no we ain't fuckin' with Al Pastor
I'm the bastard that mastered the flow, I said it once before fa sho
While 6ix produce
would want to be here
Searching for the future among the things we're throwing away
Trying to see the world through the junk we produce everyday
They
And truckers playin' slot machines
I meet a lot of wannabes
Dreamin' big and livin' free like me
Charlie runs the Produce Shack
Livin' in a van out back
produces a rose
The scent of it lingers but then it just goes
Return the call to home
The worst of us are a long drawn-out confession
The best of us
Can get Russian reds to yes her
Than I suppose
Anything goes
When Rockafeller still can hoard
Enough money to let Max Gordon
Produce his shows
Tell me how long
Will it be on land or near the water
Will it produce the sun or the black moon daughter
Or a pillow covered with all our tears
1000
to produce for ya
My bank account on steroids
My stash ain't got no room for it
New drop head paid cash for it
Ferrari 220 on the dashboard
Long rich
dee dee dee la dee da
Killer on the lose like I'm Jeffrey Dahmer
Ready to produce mega rhythm yes sir
Call me mad scientist, the professor
I
is less
If my face is depressed, then, then
It's cause my value and worth is in the volume of the work I produce in the booth
It's a prize
of the wrong doings you produce
The wild tail of the tornado running loose
You tie the noose, I kick the chair
I'm the cyanide that snatch your life while you
Ough money to let Max Gordon
Produce his shows,
Anything goes.
The world has gone mad today
And good's bad today,
And black's white today,
thought you'd see South Central niggas in the forest
Don't kick in the chorus just yet
Cause we ain't made a mess yet
Lench Mob produce the best yet
the caboose of the wrong doings you produce
The wild tail of the tornado running loose
You tie the noose, I kick the chair
I'm the cyanide that snatch your
and break in front of ya
Erratic gets your presence you've been replaced by my essence
The sunshine survive, 'cause that's what we produce
Refuse
the funky flava
Pumping the juice but don't produce it
Run for cover when you hear the bass drop
One verse is all it takes
Something wicked this way
verdad compañero
Yo la quise a morir
La adoré como a nadie
Pero no hubo dinero
Y se fue tras el brillo
Que produce el metal
Y señor locutor
Eso me
produce manners
It only affirms the rebellionness
In these loose cannons
I'm looking at all the faces
Of these confused parents
How they confuse when they
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