Lyrics:
24/7 ndichipanda bag
Keep your 2 cents, I need hella bands
Had to make a move for the culture
Haters tried to shoot me down vakapotsa
Ndakakosha
Kupfuura
of
iambs marching. Who said that? Who is in this dark room with me?
Who is standing by my side? Whispering in my ear?
Breathing on my neck? Giggling? Who is
Brrrah Brrrah Brrrah Motherfuckers Wah
This is Lil Dinky
And this is Eauldie
I can't fall asleep, too many rhymes inside my cranium
I'm raining them
later
And then 15 more minutes through it
All I could do was look at your mama
And think about how much this is bullshit
You see it was only 1am
When
Seven O'Clock in the evening
Watchin' somethin' stupid on TV
I'm zoned out on the sofa
When my wife comes in the room and sees me
And she says "is
“Step Aside”
V1 Husband Fanny, where are you going so early on this fine Saturday morning?
To the market to get us something to eat?
V2 Fanny
No,
Knoxx is there, by the way, I like to call Knox,x because it's too x's. It totally pisses his mom off. She's like, it's Knox, I'm like there's two x's
and walked on the moon
But time is still a mystery
We tried to label time by
Creating numbers and digit's
Seconds and minutes and hours
Are all just figments
that there is no innocent one in this game for two
I'll go, I'll go and then you go, you go out and spill the truth
Can we both say the words
Fuck The Industry Pt 2
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Pound Town
Sexyy Red Tay Keith
Malaika
Helmut Lotti
Yo it's the Foreigner, that's never boring ya
6 we do it for the future cause the future is the kids
5 4 3 2 1 always be yourself don't follow no one
10 9 8 7 6 we do it for the future cause
End of my life
Or is this just the second act
Ladies and gentlemen
We will now
Have a brief Intermission
When we return act
Two will feature 6 more
that there is no innocent one in this game for two
I'll go, I'll go and then you go, you go out and spill the truth
Can we both say the words
the people saw the sign Jesus performed, they began to say, “Surely this is the Prophet who is to come into the world.”
2. cnanias and Sapphira (ccts 5: 1 -
the page
Munchhausen syndrome by proxy
A subtle poison that we can't gauge
You are one angry mother
Our fields as dry as bone
And masses cross lost borders
that's how we do it
But bust it, cause this is where the night gets bad
Just thinkin' about the situation's makin me mad
But I'ma spit it, cause I ain't
it's nothing but royalty
(roll the mat out)
So we going to get down like this
Yeah!
[Juelz Santana]
Now if I ain't gangsta who is
You is truth is
the mat out
So we going to get down like this
Yeah
Now if I ain't a gangsta, then who is? You is?
Truth is, you ain't, I am, who this clown ass nigga?
I'm
single piece of the
Blame if you want me to
But you know that there is no innocent
One in this game for two
I'll go, I'll go and then you go
You go out
in my life been to the VD clinic
Salute me but I'm not a lieutenant
Down with Nu-Mark and my man Cut Chemist
My name is Marc 7even, yes indeed
enough
Hе was pump faking with his rocket that was lame at first
Seven triple doubles it was hard to bond with James at first
I'll show you how this agent
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
to my arms
Take my hand
I'm full of grace
Lay your troubles over me
Feel the beat of my heart.
This is the end for mankind
There will never be
Another
kick it in (in)
Six is for the 1st, my nigga, what you tryna spend? (Tryna spend)
Seven, don't ever put that pot down, nigga (nah)
Eight, don't forget
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