Lyrics:
Lesson one my man, go on and do what you do
And you need to get the rifle or you worried bout two
Cause I'm hated by many, and loved by few
But I kill down
my drink shakin' in my boots
And girl it's been a while since this devil's seen a dime like you
You're a work of art
Standing in the dark
By the neon
the wine
Them neon lights were bright
Till 2:00
And sneaking back home with
This girl named Jo
I hurried down to say do"
And stared my first man-child
I'm from Brooklyn, New York City
I be the Earth motherin', smotherin' MC's
Sha Queen covering 360 degrees
See I blow like
open that front door
Interscope printed out right by the entrance, door closes
Not a metaphor, then I start towards
That front, that's right, where
their wedding
she did 2 years down at Florida state but got her bachelor degree at UofA and I can tell by all her empty drinks that she partied all 4
How you the king rockstar with a loose string?
Or loose change, old Donnie Brasco when the blues came
I went 2 Chainz when the group changed
Duffle
To deck circled the vessel the 360 swiftly
Found nothing in the water but salt, piss and whiskey.
Yarr, heckled by the swabbies at the bar,
He'll be
As lightning strikes and thunder pounds
Over the grey skies of East London town
Prophecy K returns from the underground
Signified by the peoples
A BAD ASS MUTHA WHO DON'T TAKE NO CRAP OFFA NOBODY x2
Written by Clement Marfo
Produced by PenHouse - JRocs & Jackson
Mastered by 360 Mastering
through the town
Startin to feel like imma rockstar I could bang out wit a guitar
One two three don't know how many I got bitches by the galore
Watch how I
I'm an Angel in dust
Dirt on me stained from the mud
But I turned that clay into grub
Serve plates to the munch's
I can feed a banquet with just
Two
mi rin
Life normally- na 1 by 1
Bo je ibeji - na 1 by 1
Goodbye to good ones that died young
Loni le di Gombe - Gonga cso
Life normally- na 1 by
Check one, two
Aw, nah
Your attention, please! Your attention
I need it so I can sit you in a
Position from which I see it
Where I'm seated is
to do
You used to be mine, baby
Wrapped up in neon blue
Torn up old blue jeans
Gambling machines
We'd go two-step when I ran out of change
No
(Your word for it)
(Your word for it)
You're my kind of A.B.C.
Years counting one two three
You're the reason
I sing do re mi
You're a bible by
main 2am in your black dress
You told me that you don't feel the same
Under those neon lights
You went and gone changed your mind
I thought it'd be you
[Ras Kass]
I was lyrically Hip Hop's top 5, before two of my niggas died
Syntax a deep impact Bruce Willis couldn't survive
A strange death, since
CLEMENTINE
YOU'RE DIVINE
I DRINK FROM YOU
LATE AT NIGHT
PEEL ME OFF
LAYER BY LAYER
WHAT YOU MIGHT FIND
IS SOMETHING SICKLY SWEET
AND A LITTLE SOUR
Neon lights and midnight's call
Carnival colors, enchanting thrall
Eyes aglow like a child's dream
Lost in the Cosmic's endless stream
Twisted
(Verse 1)
Yo, in the future, where the neon lights glow,
I'm on a mission, gotta let you know,
'Bout a legendary stash, a treasure trove afar,
It
I walked into the bar on a bet with ol' Lou,
Ordered a whiskey, then one turned to two.
By my third drink, I was buying the whole place a round,
Enough to realize
The Love of My life
Standing by my side
I love to see your eyes open
Like watching the sunrise
The way we vibe when closer
Then two
quite
Bob and Mae come up from
Some little town way down by
Lake Texoma, where he coaches football
They were two-A champions for two years running
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