Lyrics:
the rail
Shook off the security and picked up the ball
And now he's running.
We've got a fan on the field.
We're gonna cut to commercial.
We've got
Feedback - Looping
Progress - Losing
Power - Stateless
Stasis - Ruling
A precious movement
Once controversial
will be exploited
To go commercial
A carbon
the sickest rapper in the Southern hemisphere
Yeah keep it gutter suckers missing in the picture yeah
We erased them from the game
Commercial rappers disappear
that knock at the door
You need a ticket? You need a ride?
Give us a marvel, you'll have two on the side
Three car commercial, four on the floor
Just
recently
People had a hard time finding the frequency
Piece of me show feels personal
Circled on all sides by used car commercials
It's worth it though,
shit with a wrecking ball so hard
Thought the whole earth broke
All them people dispersed though
Federal to commercial
State demolished my circle
I
propaganda, maybe it's the seven plagues
Aiming at the tower, same commercial, different station
They stuck on training wheels and tracing paper, vapor
for himself, I guess we going to commercial
Get it crunk, do your thing like Camron
Pete Rock coming with heat and that's word bond
Beastin'
commercial
Cause I found ya sound just be the other way around
Ya tryin' to be underground but your floatin' on the surface
With no purpose in your
commercials in-between
Crack Donalds, Murda King
What happened to eat your greens?
Eatin some or anything, abusing Mary Jane
Chinese chicken wings, everyday
not, uh
They say its got to be street
They say its got to be street, don't go commercial Koopa
Its got to be street
Major label ain't the only thing
You can't watercolor a fire cracker
And you you're laying face down
With your heart of soul
Selling it cheap on the commercial rd
Where is
of y'all sitting with y'all girls
fronting like the budweiser commercial
Talking bout, 'IIIIIII, I don't be going to the strip joints'
You lying man!
that knock at the door
You need a ticket? You need a ride?
Give us a marvel, you'll have two on the side
Three car commercial, four on the floor
Just
You too commercial, I'll hurt you and let that nine squirt you
Yeah, I know you got a H2, but mine purple
I buy that shit you never knew existed
I
These faggot niggas even made gang signs commercial
Even Lil' Bow Wow throwin' it up
B2K crip walkin' like that's what's up!
Kay keep tellin' me
piece, I'll drink yo bath water
I'm the best, I won't hurt ya
I'll eat it up and have ya moanin'
Like you in a Herbal Essence commercial
Baby girl I'm
hoes, cars, clothes
I think I fell in love with clothes and cars and doe
I know y'all don't be seeing me at award shows
Fuck going commercial real
them what to think
They don't know what they know
Repeating the commercial
Something they have heard
From someone not they someone else
Somebody
Yeah, somewhere in Cali' with Swervo, Lamb' behind the turbel
They think I went commercial, there's killers in my circle
on the eagle
Cathedrals size I'm holding, a pen lethal
A needle inscribed, the dopeness
Pharaoh headdress, right before my bed rest
Commercial raps singing hooks
Microphone like the Kalakov in my arms reach
Fuck the commercial world I'd
Rather spit raw
We carry the underground like a rickshaw
Hard work like raising
to commercials
Now I'm a zero if I don't have this ultimate love-letter typewriter
Zappin' on satellite TV
All night long
Nihility hypnotizing me
Zappin'
friends, ride by in a hearse or two
His life a movie, death just fucked it up like commercials do
He told his stupid nigga, I could work with you
Kill a n
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