Lyrics:
You fucking dummies, you can't take nothing from me
It's the longest waited, the most anticipated, the album amputated
Scream the name out Killah
Young cats askin ol' heads
Teach me
Over beats that reach me
Radiation of a radio TV movie nation on your g'damn mind
Makes ya blind
You don't
Absolutely, I always say that for
Their minds to interpret it, they have to
Draw a comparison and I always say
Even though it's very common, it's just a
More
of truth, I'll give you facts right now
Fuck this cypher, my mind ain't on rap right now
So it's fuck metaphors and punches, all the witty shit
Got
Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo
What's up music life
It's TheCardTrickMaster
Here to show y'all somethin' startling and fucking amazing
As you can tell by
Most days I wake at 5:30, can't believe it's still that early
Seems like I just feel asleep
It's another long day, life's wasting away with this busy
Stay strapped even in the vocal booth
Rob report, page 3-5-7
Ray hang 'em high, details at eleven
[Hook: x 2]
[Benzino]
Do you really want
BUILT WAS A DYNASTY
ALWAYS ATTACKED BY ANXIETY USE TO LOVE WHOLE HEARTED ENTIRELY
MY MIND, SO CONFUSED
I WILL NO,T BE YOUR FOOL,
STUCK ON THE THINGS
somethin', huh?
How come they never cross over to us, huh?
I never seen five niggas on Elvis Presley's album cover
I'm back again
Been here since way back when, now let that shit begin
This album 2 but this song was written before the first
My mind racing, I'm
to take it to the next
I maneuver through the simple minds
And keep it complex
Spritually, mentally, we will connect
We do it intentionally for progress
metal, black kettle, bitch
High pitched, fly shit, five settle, five words like the bandit lord
I think this weed got me paranoid
Middle finger to my
Fall from your mind to your mouth.
Can I take you home?
Am I second guessing?
Am I asking too much?
One simple word will set the record straight.
ourselves
So don't mind me if I repeat myself
These simple lines be good for your health
To keep them crime rhymes on the shelf
Live love life like you
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
Drivin' down the Highway
Goin' 45 the car in front of me
Is 5 out his mind drive me crazy
Lord knows this ain't no lie
But I gotta of myself remember
Amy
Post turbo, bout to get that bitch painty
Lucky Luciana a.k.a. Piano man, used to play with keys
3 or 4 peas, purpose sack luch, oxis
These ol
you eat
Treat the pussy like a gyro
Duckin' duckin' shots, duckin' cops
Like the 5-0 swerve on the beltway I
Drive with a blindfold
I unfold truth, palm
Criminal minds thirsty for recognition
I'm sipping, E&J got my mind flipping
I'm bugging, digging my ways out of holes by hustling
Get that loot, kid, you
to the industry
Let these niggas know how I really feel
I hope there's enough
Ink in this motherfucker
Make sure I got enough v.s.o.p.
Make sure I got enough reefer
Yes Mr. Big Shot
4 quarter down, two low clock
Buzz like a robot, no shock
Face in her pussy then lip lock
Good kush by the ziplock
Every time I
unlimited warranties
Black Caesar, dating top divas
Diplomatic immunity, no time for a Visa
And just because, I'ma shoot them one by one
Got five sides
goin on, on and on and on
On and on and on
Yo I've been treading on this globe man for twenty-five joints
Sometimes Shaitan got me by the pressure
Its never been the same
Taking it day by day
My friends come by to say
You should get over her
But its not that simple
It never was
Had me second
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