Lyrics:
Propelled by raw emotions
Put down your Time and Newsweek
Listen to me when I speak
There is no pulse to finger
No waves of grain to bring her
No purple
An international coincidence made newsweek and time
A hundred brave men or women, give or take a few
Got started on a friday night by monday they were back in school
And reeebok classics on his feet
At a factory he does Nike
And then helps the family
Beat heart beat
He's made it to the newsweek
Sweetheart seen it
Got it covered like Newsweek
Kickin' these facts like Bruce Lee, yeah
Before the W's like UV, yeah yeah yeah
Uv, uh, son gotta shine, Lord, use me
And who's to know if the show was a show
With his picture on the cover of Newsweek
Now hey man, I said don't push me around
Hey man, I'm eighteen
No more peace talks
No more disarmament
No more Mr. Nice Guy
No more nothing (x3)
No more Playboy
No more Newsweek
No more Walter Kronkite
No
crisper from good 'ol Chili's
You're not that nice mani-pedi on your hands and feet
Not that 50 inch screen t.v. nor the Daily Newsweek
Step out into who
rząd anty każda władza (tak tak)
Na smyczy demokracja na pysku ma kaganiec
Anty salon anty moda
Anty Newsweek i anty Fronda
U u u u
To jest antypiosenka
Newsweek to my door
But in my pocket, I've got more
Ping me, Skype me, like my feed
I'm mobile like a tumbleweed
I've been busted smiling at my screen
the Vicks
And some tissue paper Newsweek got issues baby
Chopstick shotgun try me come up missing baby
Chopstick shotgun Tom Cruise Top Gun Flyer than
You think you rich nigga, I'm a guillotine
You scary bitch nigga, shaking like a fiend
These niggas foldin' just like a magazine
GQ, Newsweek
greedier
Mainstream media look at what they're feeding ya
They're all a bunch of pigs and they just keep getting greedier
Newsweek - you're weak
Epitome
USAA
If I make the news that's US Today, US Tomorrow I do it again
News for the week, posts on Newsweek, making headlines, that's not news to me
But
on the cover of Newsweek
And I'm on my way
I don't know where I'm going
I'm on my way
I'm taking my time
But I don't know where
Goodbye to Rosie, the queen
to thee, on 2 feet
This bitch was pulling my 2 cheeks
Like "You so cute, you so goofy" and "Boy, you flow just like Newsweek!"
Now hold up, I'm from San
on the cover of Newsweek
And I'm on my way
I don't know where I'm going
I'm on my way
I'm taking my time
But I don't know where
Goodbye to Rosie, the queen
Fuck around and catch a lick off of my new EP
Wind up in TMZ or with a 10 on the Newsweek nigga
I'm the one
Never two
Easily
Im in shit deep shoot
Pasożyty rozmnażają się za biurkami
Państwo zdało egzamin, czas nam ucieka
"Afera taśmowa" zwięczeniem ćwierćwiecza
Newsweek, Wyborcza, ta miotła działa
Bols, Marlboro
Działa jak Polo Cocta
Koktajl kiwa mnie jak zbiera żniwa hajsu
Klub opisze Najsztub w Newsweek
Rano przeczytam jedząc musli
Trafia w gust
from newsweek
Exes tryna sue me
Faker than that blue key
When my friends come thru to me?
I been dreamin' lucidly
Bills hit me with stupid fees
Why
to wake up every morning with a new sheet
And if you don't you won't make it to TVs newsweek
That's like a prison for a person who got they dreams weak
I
It's funny how I chase a dream, but I lose sleep
Who's he? Kool Keith meets Bruce Lee
Kick it too unique for the Newsweek
Never needed anyone to tell me
With enemies instead of breaking His bread at the gathering
Chattering bout the news feed or the latest trends on newsweek
My life spared so his light
need, look for Sneed he maybe in your
Newsweek or on your street, just stressing blunts to doobies, moving hella bags down where the
Crew be, I'm the dude
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