Lyrics:
to realize
I still have two strong legs, and even wings to fly
So I, ain't a-wastin time no more
'Cause time goes by like hurricanes, and faster things
by the chosen one (sing it man)
(So let it be written)
(So let it be done)
(To kill the first born pharaoh son)
I'm creeping death
Now, let my people
mothers ruck and fight
You think you hear disdain in my voice your mother fucking right
Carriage by carriage the spareging savages
If the passenger manages
my calm, MCs shiver
I see more shit than the Congaree River
Far from being whack
These new rappers they feed on Similac
Baby fed biters taste my shit
Under Norve's star filled sky
In a forest so deep and wide
Eight hooves are thundering
By the mountains darkest side
In the shadows two grey
Life-exhaling sleep petrified in marbleized composure
As I drown in her calm breathing
I start to live beyond her notions
Faking balance, obvious
about fire
One by one
We sacrificed our pawns
For our queen
To play her way
Rooks and knights
Built a solid wall
For her protection
One
a real treat
But sugar's far from calm
I don't mean to alarm
By the time you blink
The shit kicks in
I'm walkin' up the stairs
My heart's
Alice it's a wonder that you haven't been called under
By the swift and angry current of the times
Alice it's surprising you're so warm
Tintagel Castle, stronghold of king and refugee
Untouched by battles, armour of rocks high above the sea
Silhouette sculptured by men and the winds
see, yours will come
Now's your last chance for redemption
Scrooge:
Marley, my dear friend let me go in peace
Marley:
You will be haunted by 3 spirits
total denial as our liberties are rapidly fading before our eyes
The process is propelled by unwarranted fear and ignorance as to the true meaning
the Dimp, the ladies' pimp
The women fight for my delight
But I'm the grandmaster with the three MCs
That shock the house for the young ladies
And when you
I spent Monday on Strawberry Hill
Till I fell and I landed on your windowsill
I hung there by a golden fine web
I had woven from a hair of your head
little fucking disaster
I-I-I am, I am your god
Call me, call me, call me your master
Dominant by definition
So turned on by your submission
Master
Oh Willie brewed a peck o' maut and Rab and Allen came to prie
Three blyther lads that lee-lang nicht ya wadna found in Christendie
For we are no
to hart, and his trey to spade
Three kings with their legions come
Preparations soon where made
They voted club the days commander
Gave him an army face
of the dance floor,
We're both,pretty nervous,I can tell by look in his eyes,
[Chorus]
5,4,3,2,1!
New years!
Everybody shouts,and here it goes,
I wanna see it
ever have no home
Now I got a penthouse and a beach home
Back when I was rockin' least (2 Chainz!)
I was trappin' off at least like three phones
Talk
ever have no home
Now I got a penthouse and a beach home
Back when I was rockin' least (2 Chainz!)
I was trappin' off at least like three phones
Talk
let you go
I can't let you go, I can't let you go
Just give me three more days
To come up with something
I'll come up with something for you
But when
my-)
The AK made in Romania
Pourin' the drink by the tablespoon (oh-oh, oh)
I feed a bad bitch baby food
They on my macadamia (oh-oh, oh)
Sprite
It's TR3YWAY
Sleiman
Iver (uh)
Ho thicker, diamonds on my neck flicker
Drug dealer, professional pot whipper
Seven figures, got your bitches
One, two, look at you
Three, four, she locked the door
I keep knockin' and knockin' and knockin' and knockin'
She was born in Paris
At the age of 21
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