Lyrics:
April 2nd 1939, the stars is in line
Divine intervention at it's own intention
Birthed a gift
In this DC kid
He sung heavenly
Good values
Shorty's out here wilding for respect and a check
Yeahhh
It ain't his fault
His OG fucked up
She in debt
That's right
He playing the cards she was dealt in
a trouble man)
I guess he had fun, to some people fun is a drag
Gathers lady had to hitch a ride
(She's a trouble lady, to a trouble man)
She got picked up by
believe Buddy Rich would have been a better drummer if he played less notes
The only real band in the world is Toto
Have you not heard Africa?
It's the best
Well, here's a little something for my people in the house
I'm gonna tell you what my crew is all about
We like raw rhythm fusion, real rhyme
lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't
can care less what the fuck they did to Pac
They think he gangster 'cause he shot a cop
But he blew trial for rapin' a bitch
That mean you was out here
That makes things worse
Now he's just breathing he can barely manage
And he's way past starvin
He's really famished
His right-hand man is up north,
screaming vocal javelins
Sign of a local nigga unravelin' (uh huh)
My wanderin' got my ass wonderin'
Where Christ is in all this crisis?
Hatin' Satan
screaming vocal javelins
Sign of a local nigga unravelin' (uh huh)
My wanderin' got my ass wonderin'
Where Christ is in all this crisis?
Hatin' Satan
on the
guitar. He wrote it all by himself. O.K., Stevie, bring your three friends
up, they can play with you. That Seve Vai, what a nice little boy. {I wrote
his unwavering optimism, uncanny professionalism
And a touch of luck, he set out with his guitar for the big apple to reinvigorate
The band he knew was
on an upward trail
Because he's always by my side, he never fails me
Whenever I have a video attack
He's right there by my back keeping me on track
So if I bug
you!
This is the police
Give yourself up
We have the garage surrounded
Every day this goes on around here!
The years was rollin' by...
We
Lebanese
My shit so hot it go up by like 10 degrees (Yeah, yeah, baow)
shit is so whimsical
Scripture so godly it feel like its biblical
Dungeons & double
Out from his coffin, Drac's voice did ring
Seems he was troubled by just one thing
He opened the lid and shook his fist
And said, "Whatever happened
it aint' ruff it ain't me (scratch)
[Tha gangsta's black and he's about to attack]
If it ain't ruff it ain't me (scratch)
Lemme bust a freestyle here
be hurtin' right by my waist band (waist band)
Just finished prayin', look in the mirror, I see a man (a man)
On all ten, I still stand, I see
position so get back to where you came here from
I'm serious, my flow is sure to leave you in delirium
Delirious, delicious rhymes, so thank me if you're
daughter, I be worried 'bout Kim
But Saint is baby Ye, I ain't worried 'bout him
I had my life threatened by best friends who had selfish intents
What I'm
I bring fourth to you the champion
A man that so outstandin'
The captain has landed and said that he's commandin'
He love to use his vocal cords
hand.
Never change the band.
Never ever be a... real man."
I'm wrong and you're right
That's my thesis here tonight
With my gut and my bulge
ready to break off the chains and bands
So the thing I want you to understand
Is that His perspective is different than man's
He is the strongest in all
Freak! Is what the world calls me
They don't understand so they try to stop me.
Hide! I can't hide so I stand up straight with Christ by my side
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