Lyrics:
find me
The sunken place
Shackled down by her chains of deceitful ways
I'm a prisoner of hers
One who's unheard
Tries to do right
But the gestures
happy wife
Damn, that shit is so trife
How you lay by his side every night
We grown and made decisions
Following intuitions
And it turnt into something
Mickey and Grandpa
Doing stuff on the farm
Watching the day roll by
Ride a little horsey
Row row your boat
Peekaboo oh boy oh my
Making memories
That
bird when I'm keepin' a Eagle
In the streets I'm a legend just like I'm a Beatle
I'm selling gas, where I'm from, it ain't legal
I distribute and I
Yeah
Makin' them hits like a Beatle (Beatle)
Takin' a trip, shootin' B-Roll (B-Roll)
Savin' up all of our zeros (Hundreds and commas and hundreds
movin' like Beatles
My nigga, we too clean, these bitches blowing my phone
And I just leave em' on seen These niggas fiends,always poppin' beans
Man, I'm
and go rock out like the Beatles
I put diamonds on my neck
It make my five percent look see through
Getting texts from my old hoe
Read the shit it say I
something
Safety net's really a trap cah you got recourse
I'm my worst enemy labyrinth in these thoughts
Bar so low can't be let down by people
She suck me
and we beat him
Huh, Huh, Step on shit just like a Beatle
Freeloader Klan popping shit like The Beatles
Patchwork Flannel, I got it from Needles
My life
"Maybe Done By Vandals"
Panic on Wall Street, put your stock in candles
I thought I heard a ghost say
"had my hands in my pockets on the Judgment Day
Nobody's guidance so I decided to sleep by the do'
Open my mind try to slip inside my grandpa's fo'
Drifting off into another stage of life
Nigga paid ya
lured by noise to every treacherous abyss
For you do not feel for a rope like cowards
And where you can guess, you hate to calculate
And where others
I don't care what anyone says
Elvis was bigger than the Beatles
Public tries to prove that there's a root to all this evil
Anytime we're gonna sign
decided to sleep by the do'
Open my mind, try to slip inside my grandpa's fo'
Driftin' off into another stage of life
*** paid you price and big homies
mistaken raps'll
Guarantee you look like a slob
I got more rhymes than kids got the measles
You shooting needles
We are bigger than The Beatles
I crush, hush
And keep it stirring for
A hundred years or more
And turn out coffee coloured people by the score
Rabbis and the friars
Vishnus and the gurus
We got
Johnny was a schoolboy
When he heard his first Beatles song
"Love Me Do", I think it was
And from there, it didn't take him long
Got himself
Johnny was a schoolboy
When he heard his first Beatles song
"Love Me Do", I think it was
And from there, it didn't take him long
Got himself
a dreamer
Bitch we dem boyz, nigga we the Beatles
1-8-7 No appeal, get it how you live
Before I go broke accountants jump off a bridge
First round draft
like Kunta
That's why they stay down, they loyal citizens of Zamunda
By way of A-T-L, if you disagree
Don't even look at me ho, don't pass go just go
saw the hippies cross.
By Herc on Technique needles syncopated time was on time,
The same time as the Beatles.
I was up there watching James Brown's
Yesterday
All the lights were shining on the love we made
Out of sight was out of mind, a dream away
Lost between The Beatles and The Stones
You
Ego's, ego's
We broke up like the beatles
Now a nigga out here on his own, woo yeah!
Grandmama baby gotta turn up
Granddaddy was a preacher, yeah!
the framework was complete
By the tiiiiime ... (OF THE NORMAN CONQUEST!) The rural framework was complete
Rur-al
frame-work
wa-as
com-plete.
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