Lyrics:
Turn the beat up a little bit more in here, Bengineer, please!
I guess I'm doing this one by myself
If you can't just be good with being by
that you got
Stop you suck dick just to be with the haves over the have nots
This manifest flow shit gone make me have knots
Yo bitch gotta big booty
FREAK
This is for my tail clappers, mail stackers
Ass shakers, cash makers, who blast Vegas
Yo, this is for the freaks baby, petite ladies
Even
gotta move on
Though my heart still torn, life gone from her womb
Don't worry, if it was meant to be, it'll be, soon
This can't be life, this can't
I checked
You can't
Do shit about that
Except accept it
Learn yo lesson
Boy don't be stressing
Just
Better
Do better
Do better
Do better
Do
spray til they decay
The ones who hate everyday
But how long? (Must we flash and pop)
How long? (Must we show demons we can't be stopped)
[Tech N9ne
to be beat
I'm good to go
Good to go, I'm good to go (I'm good to go)
Good to go (I'm just staying in my flow)
Good to go (I'm good to go)
Good
days, yeah)
Well, let's talk about the good old days (let's talk about them shits)
Know what I'm sayin'?
Take you on this lyrical high real quick
Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies
No-one, comin' around, giving
This nigga ideas, he gets
With his niggas and he really do what
I do, and be like 'yo, we need
To, ah man, I need to, we need
you say?)
I said we won't get no radio play but we probably
get some pussy for this.
Nate:
You can't be he-ey you can't be my lady but I'll let you be
school
So if you comin' at me, be ready
Cause there ain't no way I'm gonna let somebody play me
We can talk about this, lets talk about it
We can talk
happened
Yo what’s up stop playing with me
I can’t get a call or text back but you can be on Instagram and shit
Yo get off my phone with this shit right now,
the cameras don't get aired here
They can't see you
Wave your title to this tidal wave, we do
And you don't appear to be a peer to me, for real
You should kneel
and feet
This boy whose name was Brian
And he grew, grew, grew and grew
Grew up to be
Yes he grew up to be
A teenager called Brian
A teenager called Brian
they be dick riding
Dont fuck with broke bitches they can't sit by me
I dont fuck with broke niggas Nigga bag back
Say yo money green nigga Where yo cash
Uh, Felli Fel, Ne-Yo, Yeezy, Calm Down, Easy, Easy
Keep tellin' me you got a man
But he can't do what I can
Let me, show You what you been
crazy in this world, you know what I'm sayin'
True ting, you ah talk, dawg (check it deep)
Yo, the crazy adventures of Miss Money Jane (crazy ting)
can't deny, that
What is good, this is really hot, what, what is good, this is
Really hot, hot, this is really hot
What is good, what is good, what is
days, yeah)
Well, let's talk about the good old days (let's talk about them shits)
Know what I'm sayin'?
Take you on this lyrical high real quick
still torn
Life gone from her womb
Don't worry, if it was meant to be
It'll be soon
This can't be life, this can't be love
This can't be right, there's
Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure about that, man?
Alright
Right
from this one
But the question is
Not so much whether disarmament
Is desirable or
Even whether it can be achieved, but whether
- if we were able
Doofus is not a muse, it's a duplicate
Riddle me, riddle me, yo why does a little league
In second fiddle belittle me when it'll be literally
Killa B
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