Lyrics:
Talk about a reach, Junior and cheese with the peach
Cheech and Chong could see, that's it's over for each
So long, see ya sucker, baby bon voyage
test the mics
I check 'em like sound, and like loose I'm down
Plus I done got better since Soul By the Pound, I maintain
"Maintain the rock
we won't say good-bye...
For the rest of our lives, we won't say good-bye
As every day arises anew, life keeps riding higher for you
So, I've got
and the steak and the potatoes and the plate
Never a dummy, rejections are funny
First years of my life I thought that food stamps were money
So by ten I was
keep waitin
I be here, I be there
Wear them rocks on rocawear
I'm so fly without no leer
Why would I lie? No I don't care
I ride that fire without no
out my way, motherfucker
First we gonna rock, then we gonna roll
Then we let it pop, go, let it go (what)
X gon' give it to ya (uh), he gon' give
easy but then again it shouldn't be that hard)
Bye bye say it goodbye
Never thought that you'd become two ships in the night
Side by side for so long
good girls in Louis Vuitton gear (yeah)
I like bad bitches, extended long hair (come on)
And she like Raf Simons (like Raf Simons)
My bitch bag like
to California
I said one day I will tour around the world
She said come and find me wherever I go
So I started a band and I hit the road singing
Good bye
Yamamoto, you know you're drownin in flames
Commander of the captains with a thousand year reign
I don't fight with kids, so - how you think we're
the Bronx!)
It take hard work to cash checks
So don't be fooled by the rocks that I got, now assets
You get back what you put out
Even if you take
call yourself anything
As long as it was to a group who didn't know you
So I was like hey I can just call myself Attackbot
And that's how that started
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
year,
But the Early Mornin'
Stoned Pimp is here.
So let it rain, and let the guitar rock
And if ya me yawn
Just drop that top
Come on...
Hey
Who Will Be The Last To Say Goodbye?
By
Phill Scullard
2015
Intro Phone Conversation Verse
Hello, Hi, how are you?
That's good........can I see you
leaving after the song
So you ain't gotta feel no
Way about Jay so long
At least let me tell you why I'm this way
Hold on i was conceived by Gloria
Carter
twenty five
My first million by twenty five at the very least
so thatll be in seven years
So Ill be a multimillionaire in ten years
Confused by this world
the wrong tune make me
Pull out them instruments
I put a nigga under good car when I fire ten
Fucking with my bass I get it
Drumming with a nine then
Get ate
It is the do or die show it to me year for Doc
Danny is good at drafting rookies ready to rock
Some are untouchable and others on the block
Keep
nothing could break us apart,
You count the tears we cried
I count the years gone by,
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
It's not love anymore!
Bridge
There's a new girl in
said and who said it
Anti nothing so forget it
Tears of rage left a friend
Blowing in the wind
But time is God, been back for ten years
And black again
out sheddin tattooed tears
Now, Rock-a-bye baby, I'm thugged out and so crazy
Don't want to hurt a soul nigga, so don't make me
I got a dream to see my
It's that Young Sinatra IV shit right here
Rest in peace Mac Miller
It's been like ten years
Here we go, yeah
Visualizin' and realizin' my life
pauses
And you don't believe in fate
So
We'll leave it to chance
Or romantic stupidity
Leave it to chance
'Cause I know it's taken ten years
Now we
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