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Music and Lyrics by Jeff Hanneman and Kerry King
Black Magic from the Slayer album Show No Mercy
wrote an entire
Album about us drowning wasn’t that enough?
Now I’m haunted by all these
Holes found in my armor
And if my heart beats any harder
I will
Maniaaaaaaa listen to a traptauqua
Manai manainia manai manainia....
Free Souls it's all we got
I've been meditating for long
I got my mind strong
whip drive by
It's Diaz up on it again, oh my
'Nother new album that's no lie
Thought that was it? I ain't never say bye
You do what tell you you don't
Big here, Dre gone, moved on
(Scratched) Big here, Dre gone, moved on
Changed names from Aquemini to Purple Rib-bon
My first album slept on, failed
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Yo, check it
Call Lil' Cease
Tell that muh'fucker to bring me some muh'fuckin weed for this hospital
man fuck that
Tell that
remember on the coming album
You know when there was only five years left
It was once said that there was no time
To take time for granted
Well we are
still takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I
[Rich Nice]
The following previews have been approved for all audiences
by the Committee For Audiovisual Sound
*sounds of traffic*
On the mean
Every time I drive down my old street
I'm surrounded by all the memories
I feel like I'm losing sanity
Because
It's crazy how nothing ever feels
Hello, how can I help you?
Hi, my name's Dave Burd, I have an appointment today
It's probably under 'Lil Dicky,' actually
I'm a, I'm a rapper, so
money
Rap money, tech money, flex money
What's next? You funny
Me, myself, I'm the illest alive
I could do a whole album on how it feel to survive
My
nature in rags like reaper
Like midnight mounted by wayside seekers
Lovely, lovely, they're so blonde
It's ah on and on
Dusty, dusty, so far gone
might be the last day
And lucky you, on your last day
You gon' hear the Busta Rhymes album, you lucky bitch
Well it's the God (yes) no illusions
hips
Shake they rumps, bass thump
Believin they could fly by the way you jump, player, uhh
Hip-Hop mayor, fat rhyme sayer
From the Boogie Down
I`m footin` it, walkin` to Kragens Auto Parts
[Chorus]
A week later, everything was fo` sho`
My album was about to drop so I went
the Midas touch
Got gold diggers looking at my fine wrist watch
Even got the restaurant to fine dine this fox
Better call me by my name that's right it's
go
The semi or the tech, spray it at him then reload
So it's like, "Fuckin' Problems," platinum
(Bling, bling) LongLiveA$AP number one album in
I cry when I listen to your album
With a heavy heart, and heavy soul
It reminds that at times we all get lonesome
We don't know where we want to go
me shake with a quiver
Just to live this dream by the Code of the Road
Here to sing my albums in your auditorium
With no time to rest
I give you all
Smash down Lennox, head up to the 'View
Some reporter wanna holla and I said it was cool
Wanna know about the album and the Enemy's new
How P.E.
exploding
I am surrounded
by the words I have written
the pages, the letters and losses
I am nothing but the photos in the albums
of those I have left
when I was writing these shits
Or what's in these shits man probably a bunch of bullshit man
Fuck it check it
How can I trust you when I can't trust
a traditional term used by the people of Minas Gerais Minas Gerais
oh yes, Pele the footballer is also born there O Brasil - Brasil
E' muito mais - it's so much
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