Lyrics:
He was in love with a sound from the past
I can't remember
Sometimes it's hard to love when you don't
Belong
I changed my hair to thousands
start runnin'
You know it's the gang no switching up
I'm toting them chops
You know I got glizzies
I keep some extra shooters with me
We trap out
sprinkling
The album width to keep the registers ringing
In real life, I'm much more distinguished
I'm like a bloke from London, England
Yeah, you jingling
Riding back to Texas from a drive to cbilene
With the wagon, the remuda and the crew
The Cimarron was boiling red and rising by the hour
It was
The name is Eazy Bob Wizzy
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
A yo l go by
get away with yours
Because you're whole game's outdated
Which leaves all the pretty women heavily sedated
Mummy you can play your Ripley's
I hit you with the razor from cheek to chin?
What if Mike Jackson never would have bleached his skin?
What if you never knew things that you
Daddy Domingo presents
Harvey Heretic and The Emaculate Concept Album
I don't think I'm worthy to be loved by you
Although I was given blessings in
See I been spendin' these late nights
On girls I never see again
Constantly intoxicated
Only God could save me, yeah
With 'em by the sunrise
One day
think
If I keep goin' at this rate
I'll be a great next week
Album done in my sleep
I got it done in a week
Been possessed by my old self
Fuckin' with
intimidated by you suckers perpetratin'
I've been waitin', yeah boy, I've been waitin'
Heavy, humble and patient, but still embedded with greatness
I'm
z
I guess by now you can tell you miss me
The baddest motherfucker in rap history
One to the temple put you out your misery
That's not an album
they shit
Switched that 5, copped that 6 (that's right)
It's all good, you know who the clone is
Fuck the Joneses, niggaz tryin to keep up with
me
Nigga not a slave
But these chains
Looking icey
Out in Tampa Bay
With the stick
Making Lightning
You better have that cash
Cause that ass
Don’t
Love how
I got the groove that you can vibe to, Ride to
Kung Fu on the beat kicking, Bruce Lee
Keep it pushing watch the break through
Took a chance with
albums
I can replace these mistakes one by one with hot glue
Stand right there I'd like you smile won't you could you
When the owners daughter
like the Keith Lee effect
Told em all I was next
Where the fuck's my respect?
It doesn't matter, you impressed
Say it proud with your chest
We speeding
[Intro is continued talking by "Pimpin' Ken"]
What you rhyme mayne? You always spend G's
How much cash you got that you can lend me?
Think I'll
Been working on your new album for two years strong
You still can't come up with the right song
You know what they say, "Study long, study wrong"
All
normal off of drugs
I just don't get it
And then I saw John Cale
he's been looking really great
He's been coming by the office to exercise with me
of rhymin' trash Jabez Z
My name is CardMasterX, CMX for short, and I am here to takeover this album
I'm here to share with all of you the same skills of my
[Intro is continued talking by "Pimpin' Ken"]
What you rhyme mayne? You always spend G's
How much cash you got that you can lend me?
Think I'll
on
You hear that fat lady warmin' up?
The end came without a warning, huh?
Them niggas real with them rags on
Niggas get killed 'bout them flags, homes
Crazy girl
Don't you run away from me
Everything will work out fine
If you come back to our castle by the sea
Funny girl
She loved to dance
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