Lyrics:
Imagination sets in, pretty soon I'm singin',
Doo, doo, doo, Lookin' out my back door.
There's a giant doing cartwheels, a statue wearin' high heels.
Look
to
But man niggas out here are playing fair
So before the odds are even I'm leaving them laying there
And I ain't even playing believe what I'm saying
loud
There's footprints in the sand from dinosaurs we know
And IP addresses with time stamps from servers in Bangalore
Langfang, West Des Moines, Hamina,
ambulance
And he'll never fight again
Chorus:
Nothing in his pockets and
Nothing in his hand
That man in the van
Out there in the desert
With the dinosaur
Its Not A Game
Its Not A Game
Not The Game Eye
Would go out there
And die for
Go out there
And die for
Hey
HeyAyeAye
Mmmmmhmmm
YeahAyeYeah
that is now me
See, G, I am king MC
Once said from me can't another brother disagree
Got the funk bleedin' all out your trunk
And there's all there
out there
Then she comin' out here
And that ain't fair but I don't care
I’m a motherfuckin’ Cash Money Millionaire
Yeah!
Who you think you fuckin'
Like nothing ever before
I'm older now, my minds a mess
Surrounded by, hate and depress
I made a promise to my younger self
That life will be one
First bid for governor in 1958 by hedging on the
Race issue, against a man who spoke out against
Integration Wallace ran again in '62 as a
Staunch
explain but you'd become more puzzled at the possibilities
Earth ending trilogies, wacky stuff
Like gas passing dinosaurs
While I stroll in circles
In this world
There will be people who want to bring you down
But do me a favour, son, and keep fighting
Don't listen to their writing
You better
a fool
Now I'm in boot camp by now
I'm comin' home at the right time
Sosa goin' crazy, got the city on lock now
O'Block, bitch, we hot now
I get out
angels that's why they're able to give wealth to their children
Or do we kick our children out the house by eighteen tell them to take the college route
niggas up to somethin'
Touch down out in H-Town, there it might get ugly
It's trill niggas, where it's niggas, a whole army of 'em
I run the check up,
crazy
I'm back by unpopular demand,
Least he still poppin' in Japan
Shoppin' in Milan, hoppin' out the van
Screams from the fans
"Yeezy, always knew
All my ladies and fellas
Can you feel me out there?
Piña coladas
Tequila and squirt,
Like a sweat lodge yurt:
So hot that it hurt in my thick silk shirt
like "Help" dummy
While I'm diddy-boppin' out, wavin' like jail funny
I get locked up by 12, say around 12:20
Call me Slater and Screech, get saved by
is a Ficsit reminder!
It's a Lizard-Doggo-eat-Lizard-Doggo world
Out there but that doesn't mean it won't
Also try to eat you!
So be careful! Those
on wheels, you can tell that I'm so real
Cause I come through with the beard
You think it's weird
But it's all clear by the whole show
The AMC, check it out
I remember back in the day
We was poor out there
We was poor out there
We was poor out there
I remember back in alleyways
It was pourin out
It was
boards
Harrell Park, you get murked by the slidin' boards (boom)
17th Ward, animals and dinosaurs (17th, yeah)
Tyrannosaurus Rex, test me
It's M.O.B.
She's raised a poem boy Wilfred Owen
I'm at war with my mind (My mind)
And there's a war in these streets
But we're just acting like we're blind
And I'm
wont u get out an vote
honestly hate is yah true Virtue
And it's nuffin yah could do to make this living hell great
One thing to improve would b by
they can't find out
Where the problems at
He's no longer getting calls
From those that use to fall prey
Cause there's
Rumors on the streets
That A's got
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