Lyrics:
of shit, a-ha-ha
It's a new day, new regime, new change
You don't like it fuck you
But thanks to e'rybody who bought this album
Big Pun forever, Ton'
want em
Solve em by subtracting
Addition of our seeds got M.E. seeing
My life in fractions breakdown to resolve em
Armageddon no forgetting
All
Making, no excuses for the losers
Chain-snatchers, pimps, drug abusers
You don't like it but you gotta keep PUSHIN
Until somebody starts MUSHIN
All
I said to myself I got to go get my geurney
E put me in this locker called me a b e and h
Looked around noticed that there was no escape
Left the room
dance like if I was Albert Alien
People just love it when the Biz starts to play
With my (beatboxing), and by the way
Skeezing with a girl is
to show what time it is
At the rooftop, I was with Doug E.Fresh and Slick Rick
'La Di Da Di, Who likes to party?' was the fat shit
I mean I saw this
good in that?
It's said an album is rated based upon its worst song
Y'all had me scratching my head
They're equally base
Put a macron upon your O
It goes
More money, more cash, more hoes (what, what, what)
Verse Two, Memphis Bleek:
Ay yo, M-E-M-P-H-I-S Bleek
No need to dress warm, I brought plenty
have my last name first
Yea you quench my thirst
And you always make it last
It's only facts
The big day coming no album
This is just my chance
Click
Left in the bowels of devil with no voice
My phones are tapped, my crib is bugged
My car is tailed from club to club
And this ain't no fuckin' joke
They
is, what it does, we are th-th-the best
I'm from the city where you need to were somebody go to fast
Ain't no other city realer then the city I stay in
[Suga Free]
No, uh-uh excuse me wait baby treat yo' cash
And remind me when we get home to get going
And crack my whip and pack yo' shit
Befo' I
ladies and gentle men
This is errm the YBNL Album if you don’t know the meaning odikwa
Y Yahoo boy no Laptop yes ermm
This album is very interesting very
No excuse
I don't wanna loose
I try to live with no excuse
If you never squeeze u can never get the juice
putting in the work leave tomorrow for
pata
Side by side cloth e no cover omo yen again o
Side by side omo yen ti lo oja she don wake reach market
Side by side
Side by side
Side by side
Side
wanted an
Excuse not to reveal the relationship, you
Could have found ten people in the
Industry who would have said, "Wait"
Frank Ocean: The pitch is
for teaching me that
Money is easy to make, but hard to keep
As far as my nigga 'Los, I love him
He showed me you can do a dope album with no budget
Death Row
Yo, and here comes me left blow
'cuz i'm the E-A-Z-Y-E, and this is the season
to let the Real motherfuckin G's in, ya like a kid ya
found a pup
other pioneer of hip hop is a man who goes by Grandmaster Flash
He was a rapper and a DJ who knew how to turn the average turntable into a musical
P man
How you doin' man? My name is Frankie Anto, man
But my friends, they call me Frank B
Oh word man? Nice to meet you, man
So yo man E, what
E M O C E A N
Deeper than the Ocean
Love and Sweet Devotion
Calling out my name
No fighting
No fighting in the War Room
I shouldn't have to warn you
and we miss, we get up on our feet
No retreat "this is for the bucket list"
Burdened by resentment, chained in by fear
That Clock keeps ticking it goes
P man
How you doin' man? My name is Frankie Anto, man
But my friends, they call me Frank B
Oh word man? Nice to meet you, man
So yo man E, what
meeee (ha)
I keeps it bumpin in the C-L-U-B
Eleven albums, what are you tellin me?
I am B-L-E-S-S-E-D
I don't need radio +OR+ TV
You are C-U-R-S-E-D
All I
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