Lyrics:
owned it, I hope you find
Beauty in the flaws, obsession in the finer strokes
My heart extends beyond the thank yous and the liner notes
Art vs science,
sí)
Su mirada es oscura sin liners, se mueve de lao' como slider
La beso boca abajo y le tiro las telaraña' en to' el culo, yo soy su hombre spider
Gone away as a wild wave
Ride high on the day
Out on an ocean liner
It's been hard seeing you go
Well as for me I was seventeen
When my first true love
heard
Because the mic too quiet
They'll probably turn it up For the headliner
I spread the butter
Drink a toast To the bread-liner
The umpire
I watch
your waist liner
Every girl all over the world
Aww ahh
I'm so excited that it's already weekend
We keep it 100 yeah we never pretend
Can't my friend
and penning hits with the top-liners
I’m not signing; if I did, I’m getting top dollars
Bidding wars with different labels for the top offers
Won’t take no
wander to China
I would hop an ocean liner
Just to be with Dinah Lee.
people I saw on Jerry Springer
And at least I can still drink gusto with true liners
Yo
My name is Marty James, alias Scapegoat Willie
Yeah
Here we go
people I saw on Jerry Springer
And at least I can still drink gusto with true liners
Yo
My name is Marty James, alias Scapegoat Willie
Yeah
Here we go
This is an improvised monologue. From the liner notes:
"This story is absolutely true.
And can be verified by numerous respected and reliable
bumper stickers, I'm witty with 40-liners
Every breath is a chorus, sing along if you're still breathing
I've got gods, I've got issues
Nowadays I've
Because my Dinah might,
Change her mind about me!
But if Dinah,
Ever wandered to China,
I would hop an ocean liner,
Just to be with Dinah Lee!
devant les condés, j'ai Alzheimer
Street à la Mac Tyer, j'fais couler le sang et le eye liner, zin
Tu joues l'thug, t'as pas l'train de vie (t'as pas
Zirpende Grillen klingen, Moskitos so groß wie ne Faust
Ay Yo ich kam von daher
Stadt des Mardi Gras, Land aller Drum Liner
Coo Coo wie Voodoo, so verflucht
for the Klan that be conspiring
Grew up admiring rhymers who had hot one-liners
And beats banging like a shotgun fired, kaboom
That left a young me
d'cent sans elles qui soignerait mes maux
Tout c'qu'elles disent j'aimerais tout mémoriser
Aujourd'hui c'est pas rezo
J'met mon liner j'arrive au studio
corporate niggas don't define us
These Uncle Tommy toe the liners
See me and God are co-designers, and we peep a lot of faux disguises
But we ain't gotta
One liner it stands in front of me
Misdirect what I'm not ready for you to see
Ready to defend the means to an end
Masquerading as one of your oldest
to practice
Upset the neighbours back in the garage
Oh oh oh Dressed in bin liners
Oh oh oh cnd mail order trousers
Oh oh oh If I knew what I know now
Looking
liner
Ma io so che non posso farmi male con te
another bit
It's finest bitch you better remember me
Like Fort Minor, with this shit I'm cold kinda
Whippin shit with the old liner, don't ya fuckin' lie
acrylic
Lashes fluffy
Day old liner pulled out and smudgy
Style acidic
And she touchy
But when she panting her eyes say she loves me
We be comin out hot in
When the words fall
So will our tears
Though I know that you’d hold me
I'd still have liner smears
Front driveways and your car
Let’s stay seated
like the sight and the sound and even the stink of it
I happen to like New York
I like to go to Battery Park and watch the liners booming in
I often
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