Lyrics:
I never read the script or changed my role
I'm just confiding in the great unknown
They're never gonna believe us when we're gone
You'll only find
I put 'em in the sink
설거지는 안 해 'cause it's my fuckin' script
십몇 년 만에 이제야 다시 들리네 creep
I don't belong here
시는 죽어 버리고 사랑은 묻어 버렸네
어차피 너와 내가 믿는 진실은
I'm wicked on the steel (wicked on the steal)
Give it to you, pure, uncut, raw deal (raw deal)
My lyrics get intricate like Arabic script
They say
to the script, n' dip, Dirt and Lip, Get them chips like Erik Estrada, Coming with the silent product. It's Fatlip and Dirt Dog and N.A.S.A. for all y'all,
I woke up again this morning with the sun in my eyes
When Jonny came over with a script surprise
A Mafioso story with a twist
A To Wong Fu-Julie
Regardless as the candles were losing life
Scripts of blood bound in the wax!
To melt deep below the lights
Extinguished the hoing priests
Blind
see you all another day
Like I never would be flippin' the script
with these livewire lips that ignite with spit
[Chorus]
The mike messages was my
a script like a character reading his lines
Enough is enough it's time to get serious
And if you talk about love
Know the meaning of the word
I mean every
on the windowpane
I scratch at the glass and leave the script of your name
I sleep with shadows and I search for your scent
They lay where you lay but can't replace
scarred by time
Covered with a foreign script
Anxious to unlock its secrets
They crack open the seat
Unleashing the beast contained inside
The frozen
Under a blood red sky warriors of god will die
Followers of the holy script pay the ultimate price
Into the void they fly, a final battle cry
Hear
up)
Ayo, jump off nigga you ain't gone do shit
That ice grill you wearing don't
Scare me you lil' bitch
This ain't no movie script
This is real life
Ayo
When you tell me I know everything I
Need to know, you know I always believe
That you're leaving out the best parts
Of the script your soul is writing
Step off the plane, red dust on white Nike
I don't take calls from my ex anymore
I don't write scripts, Spike Lee, no film roll
Come from
the brain
As a lyricist I flip scripts
Way on some different shit
And spit to pick at your
Brain like The Mentalist
Though some bump their guns
Like a tattle
diss
Actors with scripts thinking they
Ought to repent i'd rather be rich and have
A whole lot of resent
It's the pitiful public I get from rush
While
on December 25th he'll be giftless
Then I'll convince this dumbass he's
Actually a Witness of Jehovah
Flip mad scripts til he's older
Have him bring fat chicks
script
And now our touch feels so electric at my fingertips
I wanted to tell ya, I fell in before it's over
And I wanted to make the file before my
a haven, pad to paper, strike the script in zone
Chaotic cracks on palms, just show the lives you're on
My proof in pavement stays to stand and send that
And the scripts, they lie
I have been poisoned from
All the things I take
Big wave, do do do
Big wave, do do do
Big wave
It's gonna hit me with a big wave
shouldn't be this hard
I've seen it on Dr Phil, I know all about it
And no I'm not mad, I just don't wanna play
I know the script and I hate that game
Gotta get on my job
Take it back to the warehouse
Plot back in
A late night escape, hit me on the script
On the hip, gotta dip
Hollering,
ain't my main dame
I just beat you out the frame
Baby, I'm Hurricane
You gotta stay in yo' lane
Stick to the script of a pimp and follow my gutta
Through the night turn and set
Stay fast, a music script
Set a line and drive into a dream
Make it through the night again
Count back from a thousand
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