Lyrics:
real your dreams
But you got to know this one thing
No man does it all by himself
I said, young man, put your pride on the shelf
And just go there,
Yeah gED, oh boy
Can't be reconciling ill Will exclusive
We got that front, back, side to side
Lean with it, rock with it
Burner might pop with it
Platinum shit
Album match the wrist
Please don't talk too much they say they can't resist
All I ever listen to's my common sense
When I started off they said
Foe
Yeah Mhmm
I started dripping again
I pick up my cup I start sipping again
My album a banger just listen again
Yeah Mhmm
Wait just listen take
was by him
Whoever said big boys don't cry was lying
Yeah, cuz' i'm the biggest here
Wish that i could shed a tear
Took a trip up to a pier
Just so that
nobody by me
Figured it all out
Get up and I fall down
Despite the
Push that I got from the drop
(Drop)
Troubling
Young man rumbling
Fighting off demons
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
it (let me get some more vocals, yo) (ay, ay, ay, ay)
Turn me up though, I'ma just do it (woo, woo, woo, woo)
See the pretty young girl
Eliminate The Possibility
That To Be An E-M-C-E-E
Is Not A Threat To Society
Say Step By Step
Stride By Stride
I Know The Young Ladies Would Like To Ride
If
This song appears on three albums, and was first released on the Different Directions album, and has also been released on The John Denver Collection
and tongue of Malcolm
Tellin' my publicist, fuck this government
Go 'head and make my album, this is the judgment
Vacate the island, billions will start
The good dying young young young young
Expanding Club 21 one one
Shot four times then by a SUV overrun run
Turn argument over a watergun gun gun
dreaded
Use to tell her I love her just to get her legs spreaded
Never been desperate tired of being neglected
By bitches I never put second but they will
can I slide
Young niggas from the city got a couple hoes
Ride around the fucking town, I'm switching up th-
Hate when niggas tryna ride with me, they
emotion
If you take a quick second to look at the song titles of the album
I want you to look at the last song title
And read it
Read each title one by one
In the land of San Domingo
Lived a girl called Oh By Jingo
From the fields and from the marshes
Came the young and oh by goshes
They all spoke with
Untouched by tragedy
An unbridled sense of fantasy
Remember when we were young
Our ears blocked out the devil’s tongue
We will be forever young
We will be
to slip into a life that's easier
An attention span whittled away for years by social media
Then COVID hit that shit like a meteor
Procrastinated every
I hear your name in the papers
They call me, "Young Ass Weezy"
I'm gon' 'round up the whole uptown
We gon' burn this bitch down to the ground (to
the street, yeah, yeah
This shit here gettin' deep, yeah, yeah
I got the pool right by the beach, yeah, yeah
My nigga said, "Fool, that's the ocean," yeah
I
gliding, I'm the creator, Tyler
My young boy come back to
The block with his rambo
Yuck, of course it's a niner
The count was violent and of
Course it's
by the likes of my two hands
I don't recognize this place
I must be in the wrong house, now I must make haste
My jaw drops as I realize that it's 2020
Mark my words if you go and get the vaccine sure nothing will happen right now
But they’re plan to kill billions of people by 2030 is in their plan
What, what?
(This goes out to the general public)
Yo you over there Styles? Yeah dog
(Anybody sleepin' on us) second album nigga two guns up nigga
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