Lyrics:
passin' um by
The tension mounds
Now he's number two
All out of rubba
And runnin on fuse
He's door to door
Outta time for
He sees those checkers
we should talk about it
Always bumming rides, and I think we should talk about it
You a shitty singer, and I think we should talk about it
Tried
Another day I'm stuck here, another day goes by
Another day I ask myself, "Why do I even try?"
These shitheads all around me
They poke and prod
beginning rapping
I made a couple songs before but they were pretty trash
So I stay on my grind
Writing songs is how I pass the time
When I'm up in my mind
hate me, I'm so defiant
And I can get stupid just by droppin science
(Get)
(Get)
(Get funky)
I'm droppin science
hear the song
Can the guitar hear the strum
Hit the drum, hit the drum
Can the speaker hear the sound
Can the singer hear the song
Can the guitar hear
you needed
When it blast...they must move
You just proved you're hard like L in Krush Groove
And songs started to drop - Ain't nobody start
to idolize, he must look twice his size
I think it's great you're going through a phase
And I'm awfully glad it will all be over in a couple of days
Well,
to idolize, he must look twice his size
I think it's great you're going through a phase
And I'm awfully glad it will all be over in a couple of days
Well,
Why I thank you all very much you're a beautiful audience and I know many
of you by name and I'm lookin' out in the audience and seein' some faces
Eh
(Love you, AOUWWW)
[Verse 2]
Every single song of mine
Carries the many traces of your sublime style
And I’m just like you
See, I write and compose my
on the moment in time
I don't wanna ice break by askin'
"Will this be outta sight outta mind?" (Outta mind)
You see I'm not so sure (I'm not so sure)
What you see
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10
I'd like to start off this song by saying I'm Sorry (i'm sorry)
We didn't mean to say you suck but maybe you do
gonna smush you
I'm gonna crush you
Crush you, yeah
No vote, 97%
Damn, Come on then, Bea
You're a singer, Sing!
Listen up
I got something to say
Why do
arei just got
Something I wanna say
Baby do you remember
Warm summers and cold winters
Songs by soul singers the
Feeling it still lingers
Elevated by my
they must move
You just proved you're hard like L in Krush Groove
And songs started to drop, ain't nobody start at the top
Before Preme learned
Jingle Bells sung by a singer
Got my partnas and I sounding like dumb hyenas
You're looking for Wuk just gotta scope for the big size sneakers
Yeah it's
quite like me
Isn't that Presumably
What it is they say you're looking for
Ballad singer with a guitar
Okay so guitar was the part I got wrong
my thoughts
But when my head hits the bed, I be dreaming for a lot
I'm a rapper among singers
Hit you with a baseball bat go splat like a dinger
I'm
burned out!
and it's no fun
Yeah it's no fun
Well it's no fun
I think I'm going crazy
But it's maybe not the crazy
That you're used too.
it's
Thela Hun Ginjeet is an anagramistic title
The song has to do with urban violence
Crime in the streets, being mugged
You know, all those kind
By the time we started talkin, girl I knew that I felt somethin and I noticed that your'e really down for me
And its not just somethin physical, baby
featuring Gerald Levert
[Mack 10]
This song is dedicated
to all the up and coming rappers singers hustlers actors
Whatever you
To just approach it from a very
Different angle as a vocalist, you
Know, so it’s very breathy and
Very whispery and, you know
Was influenced by singers like
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