Lyrics:
with
Me sitting next to her
Nicki Minaj has fallen asleep
We are at Barclays Center in one of
The dressing rooms, which are low
Low beneath Brooklyn
So this album was inspired by the productions of Timbaland
Rest in peace to the queen Aaliyah
Another inspiration for this
Let's get it
Here's a lil
an Indian dance, smoke from Jamaica
morsels from the past, one and three thoughts
sculpture in goodbye, goodbye
goodbyeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
A spoonful
backed by bullies who be peelin' caps
I sack a rapper like linebacker, play my rhyme backwards
You can hear the Devil speak his mind with fine graphics
Yea my neck cost an EmmV
My wrist costs 2 EmmVs
We fucking bitches by plenty
Gotta raw one with no plan b
Walk around in my Fenty
Let it swang cuz
real game that's the bulletin
Jet L-E that's me I boogie
Come to the dance in a blacked out buggy
Leave out the dance with a girl in a mini
When I come
room to breath]
[Ortiz don't confuse me with these other cats]
[The best across the board ] [New York]
[When I'm holding this mic I don't just speak]
a photograph in an album
Peeling plastic, yellowed pages
Tainted by so many fingerprints
I need to remember this
I need you to dance for me
Because I
with some rules
Ayy, JoJo, I need you to take notes too
Don't take me off the deluxe album that no one gives a fuck about
Take me off the original too
us
They come by night, I'ma be up
Even thought they brought their mens
I come alone, I make them dance
Hop on that shit and kick it like it's nothing
at the mall rap
Album ain't sell
People know that I'm all that
Was once told my career would suffer
A curse by an Old Ghost
While he was smoking a dust in
instruments by QueenEarth
Album artwork by QueenEarth
I've been through some shit throughout the years they don't get it
Same ones who says they by my corner taking me for granted
They call my phone
what I'm sayin'?
Yo we gettin' restless me and dawgs
Never pretendin' rather we sendin' a very clear message
Either you with me or against me punk hit
Last song on the album, lay down
Let me hit you with the talcum
This is add on, this just tax
Lay back
Let me hit you with the jazzhands
I'm
Can't Stop The Rain - Fabrizio Faniello
Album : When We Dance
Who was there to hear that cry of a broken heart?
Who was there to lead the way ever
dance in the mirror by night (Hah)
I needed some shit with some bop in it
(Okay, let's go) i flew past the whip with
That blunt in my mouth
Watch
them make me feel alive
Class of '23, I'm sure that most of you don't care enough to listen to me
But either way this album should serve as a memento
mind, Jasmine had Irv Gotti, bumping my last album
Hailey told me Matt from The Internet was feeling Love Rodeo
At peace with myself knowing, we ain't
Angel came to me on Metro Red line
Took my wash Post that was mine
Sat next to me at Fort Totten station
Angel Rode with to Union Station
God has
dictionary lacks an adjective to fit me
If he want my album tell him not to fuck with A-T-A-K
He was hatin' and Slug told the bitch to send my tapes back
cocked and close by me
Clear vision, never stare, my ears listen
I hear different, it's a scarce weird condition
Move doly, send whoever, he can't hold
dance like if I was Albert Alien
People just love it when the Biz starts to play
With my (beatboxing), and by the way
Skeezing with a girl is
tree
Don’t grow sick of me
We’re just two birds singing the same tune
Verse 1 (klouded):
Time goes by so quickly when she’s with me
Like nothing is
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