Lyrics:
I been through this many times I ain't giving up
I'll give it everything I got, so you know it's love
Indigenous child you the one who lift me up
dough sucker killer
Party thriller 'cause I'm oh-so chill
Got more trick up my
Sleeve than David Copperfield
When we start we never stoppin' 'cause
We
and crucify, those who trick and lie
In the eyes, of the most, high
The pale-face, devil race, caucasoid germ
Grafted, from original, black man's sperm
the street, yeah
I'm still gettin' this shit in by the week, yeah
I got out of town, plugs this shit ain't cheap
Nigga, I want a whole thousand for a p (Lean)
taught me this old dirty fistfight trick
But it only worked about half the time
Black and blue I was born into
Unorganized crime
I'm the one who
Written by Rick Nielsen & Tom Petersson
Originally performed by Cheap Trick
Au revoir, auf wiedersehen
You won't see another morning
You won't see
Yuh
Yuh
Fwea, that Moroccan
I was a vegetable in class, but I'm glad I was always wrote
Cause in a battle bar for bar who ever test my art will choke
Why'd you do what your ex did to you
Adds up to three, but it's the two-times table
Leading on me and playing someone new
Now she sleeps by my
that chain for cheap
We got david and jacob for them bracelets and rings
Cause our verse in the hood makes their names ring
She take a picture with me
piece
Who you ask in fo's who you gonna see
No more slack in or bein known as weak
I
Will
Not
Act like I believe my haters nigga
I
Will
Not
Get jacked by
you don't have
Support the brother who opens up a shop on the Ave.
You want slack cause you're black but if it ain't dirt cheap
You're quick to say
teaching Trigger-nometry
By the age of 14
They know a room
That's 6 x 8 is not a square
Not a cube
It's called a cell
So who needs geometry
And there's no
"Who is that?" (Who this?)
Understandin' niggas ain't understand my vision (no!)
Now the Panoram' surround Cam, pardon my mannerism (hello!)
Excuse my
Sometimes I think about it
And my poor heart wants to die about it
Woooooo about the sweet sweet love I lost
And the way I got double crossed
By
where im going
I felt the wrath, thats why i show it
walk by faith fuck who know it
its to late, I hope ya know it
mother Marry please have faith
don't care who you are
What your background is what you've Done
I don't care if you're Henry
Kissinger or George Bush
Or David Rockefeller or the Queen
a bonus
A year went by so I gave up waiting
Moved in with Johnny's sister
A German call girl with a wooden leg
Specialising in one-legged tricks
He
Deodorant no one sweatin’ me
Got locs so they still dreadin’ me
See the competition and I cruz by like penelope
Cruise like David Aames in Vanilla Sky
And I
free in this world
Thought you knew by now
Trying get a fucking hand out
Like who is this clown
You trying to get this o on credit
I can not allow
I had
I seen
I don't know
By any means Ima intervene if it's bout my dough
We don't trick or treat
These tricks want treats, but I don't know
Who the fuck
come to kill and crucify, those who trick and lie
In the eyes, of the most, high
The pale-face, devil race, caucasoid germ
Grafted, from original,
put my hands into the hands who set me free
But really I couldn't see satan had the best of me
I've been headed the wrong way
I just wanted to flee
I
Burgle your pensions, that's the Tories
Work til you're dead son, that's the Tories
Weak unions, that's the Tories
Cheap schooling, that's the Tories
No
Guess it's cool
So into you
Like Fab and Tamia
Might do a four page verse
That's word to Aaliyah
For me that's a cheap thrill
Like that song by sia
My
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