Lyrics:
This is the music we make
so love it or leave it
I do it my way for the people who feel it
the industry is filled with none but hate and critique
fake
And as the days go by, you can?t forget
The way I make you feel like shit
Mc?s like you, I?ve seen ?em before
You keep on saying "f**k too
Don't F up my zen
Don't frick with my vibe
I'm surrounded by angels
I role with the tribe
Got them by my side
That means I'm alright
Don't F up my
SUMMER SONGS
By Giraud & Alexandre
INTRO: D Em F#m, Em D Em F#, Em D Em F#M, Em D
D Gmaj7 D Gmaj7 D
Verse 1
D Em F
of entertaining
But docile and impossible to explain and, I'm also vain and
Probably find a way to complain about a Picasso painting
Puke Skywalker, but sound
Yo, sound guy ova deh suh
Watch e sound
Under seventeen or yuh over sixteen?
Under seventeen or yuh over sixteen?
I beg you rock and come in
'm always on edge
I really trust no one
Cause people they want what I have
You better than that
I f wit the vibes that you bring me
It help me relax, I
First off I'm a motherf***in'
G-en-er-al word to the cake shells
In this chopper will pop em
Make it sound like a helli-choppers land on top
the final say
Hired in, take home all the ones who missed for souvenirs, for their kids to play
Passive resistance! it's all programmed by programmers
industry box and I turn it into a cage
I do not raise the bar because I am it
All my shits experimental but does not sounds like shit
You're not a God
I don't give a f*** about anything
That you're telling me
'Cause right now it's all, irrelevant
I'm so high I won't, remember it
And I wish that
the force I'm nicky-number one
And I'll scratch my vocord for f-f-fun
And nevertheless I must confess that it's a bless-un
That people are ride and must
put my trust in my peers too busy jacking off to girls who are mid
I ain't trying to sound like Jaden Smith
Why people do you like this?
Huh I plead
'm hearing is sirens
I gotta run now, you hear the gun sound
My heart beat, he already bleedin'
Call the paramedics, shit I know he need it
Promise me
(yes)
It's like that man, it's like that (yes)
Check it
I'm not your average MC with the Joe Schmoe flow
If you don't know me by now, you'll never
paper
Nobody can do me better
Than my mother f****** paper
Nobody can do me better
Then motherfukin paper
I'm getting money in these Nigga start
I had and watched its people leave me in the dirt
But I'd never trade integrity for nothing
I'm lookin' at the pen, then at his neck like "f*** it"
Yuuh
Yuuh ayee
Ten thousand people watching me like basketball
Like Noah's ark, lost voice
Yuuhh
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I don't be collabin' much and I don't
I work crazy like the 80's
I don't need no baby imma f**k her then I'm faded
Do it on a daily tryna be a millionaire and I'm aware that people hate
believe people can change, but only for the worse
I could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse
So satanic, K-Mart chains panic 'cause they
[Adam F]
Here come the remaining beautiful people
And for all of you who survive, we hope you enjoyed the ride
2002 will see some new added
**K wit people who been F**K wit you
Keep it all 100 need a $100 million
Flip it flip it right into a $100 billion
Do it all again it $100 trillion
Flip one
'Cause all you do is boast and argue over hoes
So all you niggas toast 'cause all y'all deep throat, word
F-fuck your Lambo, f-fuck your Murc'
I got
down his tongs
For the single
Meek wants an irrefutable pop song
"I can see a crowd of people singing it, "
He says of his pick
Which they're
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