Lyrics:
and everything will be naught
Nothingness embalming the universe
Approaching the skies, one cannot see, one cannot hear the dead (I am the dead)
Surrounded by
nåt jättemalle.
1-2.
Do kan dra ner pianot tror jag för det är väldigt vasst I öronen.
Vasst.
Vasst.
Väldigt
the beloved whom you accompanied.
3. I am like a un person chased by a hyena..
4. He survived and doesn't even trust his son anymore.
5. Like
badness was shot on him
Here in the death of J.C. I thrive
Six feet under his body rested (Six feet)
Blazer of the world by darkness stabbed
Then rising up
From A Lemon
And A Lemon To A Lime
He Cuts The Beat In Half The Time
And As Sure Is 3 times 2 is 6
You'll Say Flash Is The King Of The Quick Mix
We're
six cardinal colors:
Yellow, red, orange, green, blue, and purple
And there are 3, 000 shades
And if you take these 3, 000
Shades and divide them by 6
the reason? What's the reason?
Yo, I am son of the Chaos so my brothers call me Cosmic
the-hun-zu for tribal, Brother J when trying to rock it
Six-foot black
with America's #1 DJ, Funkmaster Flex
In collaboration with America's, pardon me, #1 independent rap label, Dipset
And right now I'm accompanied by
We looking for them J-Lo booties, big ol' ass, round and fat
Let me squeeze it, let me squeeze it
When she take it to the floor, I want to hit it
Your strawberry lemonade lips
Make a nigga blood pressure go drip, drip, drip
Bad hoes is the Devil like six, six, six
Bad hoes is the Devil like
Freck, yeah I get dirty
I'm the best, hands down, like six-thirty
[Paul Cain]
Look
Like Michael J. Fox, I got +Family Ties+
Posing us can't be wise
Freck, yeah I get dirty
I'm the best, hands down, like six-thirty
[Paul Cain]
Look
Like Michael J. Fox, I got +Family Ties+
Posing us can't be wise
Legend out the 2-6 (Whoa)
Y'all know who the truth is (Whoa)
Crazy like a movie by that nigga Stanley Kubrick (Whoa)
Perfect time to pop up (Whoa)
Wet
the reason? What's the reason?
Yo, I am son of the Chaos so my brothers call me Cosmic
the-hun-zu for tribal, Brother J when trying to rock it
Six-foot black
calling on FaceTime
Got a Dollar and a dream like J Cole
Am getting this
Am getting that (yeah
They saying this
They saying that shake it
They say the boy
am
If dey dash me some? Maybe then?
I can learn am (Yor!)
Money on the table
I be, scheming like a stable
Make they pile up like a label
How they,
smiles on me
I snort a line of pre-workout then pass up on the tree
Your mother loves my style, thinks I am the bees knees
And while I can outrun your ass,
who I am: the future, the best
I get closer to my quest, when all of them seem to rest
Don't you know who I am: the future, the best
Six am on a week
and left
4/imprisoned by my thought, I remained awake
5/ God, save me, give me strength to leave this heart locked
6/Grasshopper, I am impressed by your
niggaz say ma name
Sheridan shadow gang
Pullup with them nikes gang
Dressed in all white
Got, bad bitch by ma side
Cuz she made me look nice
Fresh like
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
niggaz will jack you for your fuckin shit
?Female? I am, but don't give a damn
If I split some busta bitch's wig
Three 6 Mafia niggazz includin 1 female
know why these man are
Messing with the team
When not even Rooney would risk it
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J
be in the matrix
Benjamin's only I'm Washington racist
Float on the beat like Aladdin
Three Six Five in the field like madden
I be cooling, I ain't
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