Lyrics:
baby, the nature of the business is unstable
Especially when your project ain't properly promoted by your label
E'ry album I put out gold or platinum,
holding tight
While we're standing in the shell pink shallow light
Here before
Two are gone while the two of us
Coming back tell me more
Looking fine
Over
Wind in my hair, I was there
I remember it all too well
Photo album on the counter, your cheeks were turnin' red
You used to be a little kid with
(Pink) yeah, nah, nah this time
This time I got some shit to say
They call me whack soon as I start
Call me weird if it ain’t bars
Call me gay if I
say that after every album
I'm sittin' here back in Enfield
I been workin' on this thing for like nine months now
I barely left my home, stopped
I wear this pink dress on the street
Valentino swag I worked hard for this dream
Bossy when I walk into the club
I'm the only one who wins
I know
their hand
It still don't mean they in command
We're the Three Fat Boys
And we're here to sing
We're gonna stop apartheid in our own way
South Africa
Yellow dog school bus kickin' up red dust
Pickin' us up by a barbed wire fence
MTV on the RCA, no A/C in the vents
We were Jesus save me, blue jean baby
roll deep on these
Put these MC's on deep freeze
Yeah, I roll deep on these
Put these MC's on deep freeze
Yeah
Man are getting killed by other
If you step in our way you best keep steppin', son
'Cause we're (movin on up) just like the Jeffersons
Now you been rocked by the Infinite
I gots
you double
Won't play your borough
Can't avoid George Floyd 'til
The case is settled baseless devils
Empty out and replace the metal
Face the treble,
and made you enter the ship,
The journey was long and many died on the trip.
Children were lost and the women were raped,
Even men were violated as they met
call that feedback
Took the PLANE HBCU, ECSU
Rep that CIAA but got some partners in the MEAC
Professors were impressed by Mr. Dennis's Raps
How he
live near by any stores
Wo-o-oh (x 4)
I'll fix this broken thing
Repair these openings
I ain't your average Pink Floyd guy
I can't sing all their hits
from experience that they won't roll by,
With a scowl and a frown
We'll keep our peckers down
And prepare for depression and doom and dread,
We're
from experience that they won't roll by,
With a scowl and a frown
We'll keep our peckers down
And prepare for depression and doom and dread,
We're
steer
Play it by heart, or play it by ear
It's you that I want here
We glance through our wedding album
A record of our vows
Things we wanted, too young
dragged to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, irony's spectacular, huh?
Now who's a fa-, you punk?
And here's your Bronco hat, you can have that
and swung
Stick to the core plan, dragged to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, irony's spectacular, huh?
Now who's a faggot, you punk?
And here's
daddy?
Fuck that
I led her to Christ and she was fuck that gung ho
And I introduced here and she was such a bitch
Fuck that
She's beyond like this, this
sing along)
We're locked up tight by love's constrain (Let me count the ways)
Imprisoned by my ball and chain (For all of my days)
Our love grows
While driving a Ford wondering why guys look at me foreign for
We're beaten with billy clubs and we're bitten with dogs unleashed by boycotters
We
a reflection of your heart. That words alone could never capture. When I write a Christmas song, it is almost always born from a moment in my life, inspired by
2020's gotta be the worst
I don't know if the end is near and do not care if it is quite far
My concern is all the shit we're facing, what's in it
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