Lyrics:
plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon
"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural
the street, yeah, yeah
This shit here gettin' deep, yeah, yeah
I got the pool right by the beach, yeah, yeah
My nigga said, "Fool, that's the ocean," yeah
I
a picture hardcore with a gun
Pimpin' ain't easy but it's always fun (it ain't easy baby)
When it comes to nuts, I bust'em one by one
So what's the 411
Tunji like that
We doing this last album, you know what I'm saying?
But Tunji, man, that's the God, he's here for the culture
Yo man, you're a fucking
and everything, everywhere!
Well, Busta Rhymes
Come on over here and let me talk to you son
See know Dolomite just got back from some shit
That you about
to let go
I need an upgrade (An upgrade)
To life, version, revision, version, vision
2.0… 0… 0… 0… 0… 0… 0… 0
Day after day, time goes by
Year after year,
to come up mathematically
I did it for the city but now everybody mad at me
Motherfuck em all they sweat from my balls
If I drop another album I did that
else)
Fuck arguing and harvesting the feelings, yo, I'd rather be by my fucking self
(Self, self, self, self)
'Til about two AM And I call back and I
rapper about to blow
But his album came, and it was not good
I think it went lead or double copper-wood
So the silly little fans, they were misled
By
they utter
Made up stories of threesomes, they must just be seeing double
Run for cover, here comes trouble
My heart has grown cold so I gotta sleep
really blame you? (Who can really blame you?)
We're the ones who made you
Ahem, back by popular demand
Now pop a little Zantac for antacid if you can
by your grace that I'm even here
So, how can I keep it hot?
*beat comes in* Like this...
[Singing]
M - my masterpiece, monumental
O - outstanding
version
Which was on the album Inner Circle
But this song is called Recreation
What? Recreation, recreation, recreation
I don't think- I don't think you
Version two
Yeah!!
Come On!!
This beat is crazy men
Guess who made it
(Most Valuable Tanzanite)
Yeah!!
I'm that nigga men, eeiih
I'm that nigga
Since Big ain't here, I'm about to do it for T'yanna
And put roses on the grave of Kanye's mama
This for all the lost girls locked up in the pen
grounded in a way that they come out
In what you said and protection and love
And -and -they're going - they're channeled
In a different way
Kanye: I think I
to keep the crowd stable
Killing the cuts putting bodies on a record label
And just for the symphony
Here comes the M.I.S.T.E.R.C.E.E
Taking a stand
DUNCAN SHEIK DID NOT SING THIS SONG.
The versions out right now by the *artist* Pancho's Lament
(self titled album) and by David Crosby/James
me
We've come a long way since H.O.C. (watch)
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I (I)
Live by the beat, I die by the beat, like
Ladies and gentlemen
This here is another one for the steppers
DJ Wayne Williams put the record on
Whoa oh whoa oh whoa oh whoa yeah
Whoa yeah
Minute by minute
I'm countin' the seconds down
Until the time comes
For me to hold you in my arms
Minute by minute - until we become one
Here's a man with
(Wheezy outta here)
Yeah, yeah, I'm in this bitch, yeah, I'm back
Ah, ah, I hit the club on the up, you can come with the racks (uh, come with
'm deranged
Spray right at your brain, by the way this is Hov'
One shot Dillinger, one shot killin' ya
It's only one Roc La Familia
Sigel lock Philly up,
to come
And he said, ""It's supposed to be fun turning twenty-one""
Time won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it
I'd like to be my old self again, but I
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