Lyrics:
When I was a boy and I was told that heaven was hot and hell was cold
If I told lies I'd freeze my soul but it didn't seem to matter
Do you think they
go out with me
Now I'm a big celebrity
All around the world
With a million girls
At my party
From London to LA
I own a few cafe's
I ain't
Contest the status quo my quota rise won't ever plateau
I play in the pocket weigh out my options run up and launch it like joe flacco
Stumbled up out
Y'all know damn well I wasn't lettin' you niggas down
Just to sit back and watch you led by these fuckin' clowns
Four albums in, niggas still talking this
"Well, uh, you know, Joe?"
"What, Bobby?"
"Uh, you know I hold the keys to time travel
Way down in the depths of my mind!"
"Oh, you have them
Heard your album my best of missed it
Best that ever did it,
Papoose is the definition.
[Chorus]
people to buy
Well how's this for a publicity stunt? This should be fun
Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done
Eminem killed by
Yeah, this is Dr. Dre
And this is the next Aftermath representative, Jon Connor!
The album is 'Vehicle City'
Aftermath
This some 2018 shit
So
through it
We call it probation, but there's no pro to it
Yeah my soul's aching, only a few peers know
Funny thing about the case is it's a few years old
denim, these not True Religion (no True Religion)
If I take your soul, I'm not repentin', Grim Reaper my religion (I'm not no Christian)
Can't show
My youngins get it fucked up when y'all talk about the game
Like it's designed in their favor
Like it ain't outlined for them to waiver
Their
this new album out of
Love
Soul
Jazz
And hip hop
Now
Let me introduce to my partner
Singer, songwriter, composer, artist
I call Noamle
I make chords
Okwunda on the beat
Yeah
Yeah (W-W-Wonder)
The devils chain 'round my neck has been broken
Soul stolen, but got it back thanks to Heavens Father
Now
dough, no longer poor
But lost your soul, they call it (fame)
I hear it callin', my name is callin'
Why you struggling when you could be ballin'?
My
of Lost Souls
Lost Souls
Lost Souls (A lot of Lost Souls)
Lost Souls
(Yeah)
Yeah, I need A mansion fuck A lease
Or a mini one right next to A beach
And my
Artist: Flesh-N-Bone f/ Big Punisher, Fat Joe
Album: T.H.U.G.S. (Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls)
Song: No Mercy
[Fat Joe]
Yeah, real
album dropping with a reality show
Cock the Mac 11 in front of Hot 97
And call my publicist tell her "we in press heaven"
No one gives a shit except
I must admit
I'm hypnotized by that open road
I've got that old traveling bone
Buried deep inside my soul
But that don't mean baby I don't miss you
baby
See I go right back and I bring 'em in baby
Business mind of a Ross Perot, but never lost my soul
Crossed the line, I bought pop across the row
Crazy Joe was an honest soul
Until he lost his mind
He stepped out of his car that day
And walked the mile line
Those who tried to reconcile were met
a publicity stunt? This should be fun
Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done
Eminem killed by Eminem
Matthew Mitchell, bi-, I even have
provided by Cookin' Soul (Uh, huh)
Came in this game from out of
Nowhere and I took control
(I took shit over, nigga) rockin' my jewels
I'm goin' to see one
since that BP hit you think you lit
I built this shit up brick by brick, my name ain't on no list
I'm still on fish, you might get hit on if you like
Artist: DJ Envy f/ Jay-Z
Album: Blok Party Vol. 1
Song: H.O.V.A.
Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash
[Jay-Z] + (DJ Envy)
Yo uh, dim
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