Lyrics:
Next album that you hear
The last from me
Feeling hella eager
To be leaving 2020
Yeah
Dead by Dawn, 2021
Coming soon
Album number two
But for now
I guess
Hey 'Pac, it's yo' boy
Hey man so far I've been listenin' to your album
And I ain't heard nothin' you could kick back and smoke a beadie to
You
know I?m selfish at times but bottom line, move around if that ain?t how you get down
Plus my album coming out real soon, I?m in the studio daily tryna
I've been learning off net
Like doing it all by myself
Google is your pilot
If you want it
You can get it
Look at what you made us
Jack of all trade
KRS One is just the guy to lead a crew
Right up to your face and dis you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover
Holding a pistol
Something far
equal
His new album in stores - Tical 0, man
The Prequel
You know how we do when me and my crew bang
Been rapping this kid
Since he was down with Wu Tang
to understand
What I'm feeling when we kiss
So when you've got a minute
Schedule me a time
That I can come by
Miss Cleo, can you see all, and could you tell me
Y'all gon' hear me
Y'all fuck with my sound
Get that bag all by my lonely
Fit all black just like I'm lonely
He get whacked if he keep talking
Put his
of a magazine ain't even got a album out
Hop at da streets my delete cuh my hits out
Now I'm da one everybody wanna talk about
Hustle hard ball harder dats wat I
Over and over and over again
I just keep doing this trying to win
What am I doing they asking me when
The album come out
It got pushed back again
My
the cool in you
Or it'll be a sad love song being sung by Toni Braxton
And I'll dissect you like a fraction
All you wannabe top cat MCs, I'll pop you like
written in the books
Took my sins out yo he did it no be fluke
I'm staying elevated by the spirit not by looks
We're a tribe on the move, got a Greatman
(yeah-oh)
She just want to be by my side all the motherfucking time
She just fucking cheated, she no longer can be my big prize
Rather stick with all my
I checked the CD shelf
Alone in a thrift store
Reading Garth Brooks
Boygroups and more
I wanted to give up
When I found the albums
With their cases
to play
AK by the safe so the safe is safe
My Death Row Chain got pharaoh face 4x
Might go blind staring in his face
My Death Row Chain make her toss it up
Serce mocniej bić zaczyna
Kiedy album z dawnych lat
Ściągam z półki i wspominam
Chwile których tak mi brak
Stare zdjęcia czarno białe
Chociaż pokrył
(In the past)
I've been defined by fear
Not who I am
(What I believe)
Ridiculed into absurdity
as I desperately
Await my time
(Not anymore)
Now
Master when I'm on the juice
PS2 bitch it's not a fluke
Grippin grain when I'm sliding through
Witcha dame I ain't talking dolla but im talking dollas
I
when I hop in the booth
I'll blow the roof off this bitch like i'm dropping a nuke
On Instagram he the truth real life he's a fluke
Ain't got no loot how
the clique
Never rode dick
So dont take it personal or Nun but I dont fuck with nobody
Dont need no nigga by me
My fit sick
Kicks 600 big shit punter
Fast
some bonders
Finally my people look stronger
Dope running through my veins
Fluke synonym finish hymns fatality displayed
Caucasity the phase that I'm in
Marcus suits I use to shop at Belks
Bought my son the onesie cost a hunnid by its fucking self
Sometimes I gotta flex to show the real difference
14-karat
moore geoff and the distance _ one candle lyrics
From the album foundations
Geoff Moore/David Martin/Dale Oliver
Matthew 5:14_16
Chorus
One candle
the heat from your breath,
Rap niggas beef in they album probably needed the press
And as a man I never found the slightest need to impress
Another man
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