Lyrics:
Who bold enough to challenge this deadly reportation
Of keeping MC's in a hopeless situation
No comparison, if you put the darts side by side
One will
Killa what's really good my nigga
Un casa what's really good
What's really good flee
Yo, what's really good
I got ta get on this album
I just
Mieliśmy już tyle szans by kim innym być w życiu
Ile z nich zmarnowałem to nie dowiem się w życiu
Teksty o piciu nie są wyssane z palca
Tylko z
dzieciaka który by nie obdarł pyska
Na tych boiskach robiliśmy bramki z bluz
Nikt nie miał komputera ale każdy miał luz
Wiesz a po co właśnie wychodziło się
album co gary pobije
Inna niż wszystkie inna niż zwykle
Inna niż byś się spodziewał w skrzynce
Ruszamy z piskiem zawistne mordy zostawiamy z kwitkiem
and Chronic stood as basically all that I would
Ever listen to and when I bought my first Onxy album, I started bumpin' them
Naught By Nature, Mobb Deep
I remember house parties in the south side cool cats dancing to drive-bys
Didn't realize at the time that I had nine lives and my beefs were never
ears
Just an oval space
But why and how did i end up displaced
How did i get from the outer to the core
What was the lure
Why were the walls spinning
now
Pipe down, better have money by sun down
Who the fuck
Who the fuck wanna light up this bitch
Word to my niggas I promise I will get you did
Back now
On the oval track
They know they'll never keep the pace
He takes center stage
In the modern racing age
His skills are recognized
By even those that do despise
Oh nananana
Oh Oh Oh
Imma go and get it by myself yeah
Nananana Oh Oh Oh
Yeah
I speak for a billion kids
And their stories told through the life I
keep it clean
Run New Balance need the beam, on the highway to the King
Run the race all by his grace so that I finish honorably
Finish with honors, I'm
to the heart by the names of Chemo and Cancer
Hurt my mom and ruined granny but God showed her the answer
Leaving created distance mentally and physically
Hoped
and daughters
Owned by the nights
But they ain't all of that
Tainted cats freaks to roll
Cool in the packs
I'm in the basement mixing
Tripping off my lips
Who bold enough to challenge this deadly reportation
Of keeping MC's in a hopeless situation
No comparison, if you put the darts side by side
One
talking to you by telephone from the Oval Room in the White House.
And this certainly must be the most exciting telephone
Call ever made here on Earth. I
Farmersville.
My daughter's a goldmine, combing the hair of the white waves.
A fountain of saphires under the bridges of Utah.
Instilled in us ethics not by
a year to two years actually. By the
time you lot are listening to this, which is February, I mean as we know Can I Play With Madness was
released the 2nd
stands, with peacock hands she'd take me to where she lie
She sighs so deep, it rocks the river of her stomach sky
The oval moon, it tans the faun who
Put on your winter coat my dear
Stay, the snow is coming hard
Gonna be the worst in years
Seems my oval hat's disappeared
When you roll your eyes
Na mój nowy album wszystko musi się zgadzać
Dzwonię do ciebie, by powiedzieć
Że nie mogę gadać piszę chore rzeczy
Musisz koniecznie je zbadać
Chcę ci
I'm going mad- call it road rage
No Games, No Games
The time to adapt to this new phase,
This new album gonna cause flames
Can't take the heat? Get out
in music
Over the last decade
WEST: I wasn't even nominated for Best
Album this year this year
I only got two nominations
By the Grammys: for
Best Rap
Years ago I had a king
Shaka Zulu my regime
Died at 41 family easily turned their backs on him
Murdered by his brethren
Forced to stop his breathing
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