Lyrics:
could not yet be put into words
Skip forward a year, 1995
A new album by Green Day comes into my life
I'm told "this is punk" and I dye my hair green
wrote the crossover
But if the album sellout I'd be considered a sellout
The fans keep asking whens the album gonna come out
Ask your local execs I'm
and 5 inches long
Paramedics feel for a pulse to see if you gone
You was pronounced D.O.A before you got to E.R.
The doctor swore that suicide was
inside of every pocket
Don't work no nine to five but In that trap
Yeah, I be clocked in
Before I enter I need that backend
No search, so best believe we
one
When i drop my album this year
You'll soon wonder why you miss him
They cant fathom how my mind
Spew these words like all the time
Murder all these
real fast
First time
Nah I'm just kidding wit y'all
How y'all feelin', listen to the album 'cause it's bangin'
We have only thirty-five
and I wasted my advance so I ain't got shit.
I'm stuck at warners and them pricks wont push my album, but it's cool; as soon as I'm free I'm gonna do it
excellence
Theirs still no award of the year for kendrick (Where's the album)
We only win grams for the rap and r&b categories
To minimise our impact
Thinking
tonight.
It's alright, it's alright.
I hope to hear from you soon.
And I know you won't let me down.
We've been through so much together.
It'd be a shame
Embee, Cos, Supreme we banged Gang Starr
"Full clip" used to be the beat
We used for "Long Arm"
Back before we had it printed on vinyl
They embodied
soon to be end of the road
But I don't stress cause I have been her before, you know
[Chorus]
My life's a work in progress
(and even though I'm
Bank account full of loot, it was wild as a zoo
We was down for a while now the album is through
Better see five stars by the album review
Or you
Before I reach my demise
For that paper n*ggas kill
So that peppah by my thighs
It’s foreign that I drive
I done sent every b*tch
That Eva sat up in this
snitch or pussy that's on PC (no)
He be told before he hot, soon he get to a new yard
He send his own zip-up top, your paperwork clean, you work in
were the stories thatwere told
Said he wanted to be a football star
Most could probably see him making it that far
By age 10 he was studying at the best
were the stories thatwere told
Said he wanted to be a football star
Most could probably see him making it that far
By age 10 he was studying at the best
from a long line of women
Whose worth was never measured by
The number of penises they birthed
But in the manner of warriors
Their tales inspired,
you got stripes to owe
Need respect before you get the power
I can care less with them niggas think
Pay me now, or pay me by the hour,
Won't be long
Nigga, I ain't fake!
Before this rap shit
I used to slang crack wit ghetto bastards
Pack automatic gats an kept scratch up under the mattress
Fuck
still feel haunted
Something in the way she said goodbye
This time
Not like before
It could be me but it seemed like I needn't return
That's right Little
I'm always
Feeling late when I'm stumbling in
Like it’s 20 past 5 but it's actually 10
Leaving home like an hour ahead
Cause I'm trying to make sure
to be good then it's gotta be real
I need to reveal what I got under veil
I feel that I'm ready to steadily work on the album
Creating some shit that's
album, got no time to chat it out
He offered Corey a flight, said he could land by tonight
Corey replied, "shit, like, maybe I might"
Corey pride took
bloated you Notice
I'm still in my prime
Ready to shine
Look in my eyes
One of a kind
Reverses the V just like hitting rewind
Fuck a drive by it's a walk
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