Lyrics:
Even grown-ups can't live there.
It is not easy to do tapas.
I am not afraid of the forest.
My mother told me that no harm will come to a person who
to reintroduce myself
My name is Hov (oh), H to the O-V
I used to move snowflakes by the O-Z
I guess even back then you can call me
CEO of the R-O-C, Hov
Man, this is the last.. record on the album
I got my man Craig Craig in the house
Kevin Dee from Midnight Express Crew's in the house
Charles'
of the Mexicans i'll skip a bar
Then come back because I'm no perfectionist
Who are you better than? Not me
Fuck, nigga, you can check my discography
A nigga
sight, the flight attendant catch fright
I sit down in my seat, 2C
She approach officially talking 'bout, "Excuse me"
Her lips curl up into a tight
words are found
Let it be known that God's penmanship has been signed
With a language called love
That's why my breath is felt by the death
And while
by the water cooler
Probably gonna overdose
Before I get this album to ya
I make my money
I don't let my money make me
I go crazy over money
So
are dead
The living ones don't do enough and the dead ones keep me fed
Yea ya'll don't look prepared you looking scared
And if my haters had bread
out the party (Jesus)
That woman rode with me like a Harley (Lord)
Visions of my cousin in a cell really scarred me
Movin' to the hood was like
me by the tail, tail, tail
I'm not going to tell you my story
But it's too long to say because my name is Wayde
She wouldn't stop man. My story's too
another language
That you only learn by living
With years of pain and anguish
It's a skill you have to earn
Called 'the art of being anxious'
Cuz it burns
sweets
Want some fuckin crack
Gone and hit me on my beep
A-i-are, sippin on tha barre
Nigga you don't understand
Nigga in our car
Got 4 TVs all up in
the label of the month
Like 'yo, what's the half kid, let me get a deal'
Got a dope style, sound just like so and so
What's her name, runnin from ya, even
what's your name
Said "I go by the name of Lois Lane"
And you could be my boyfriend you surely can
Just let me quit my boyfriend called Superman
I said
and y'all can't buy a vowel
Who me? That's none of your concern
Like ashes in the urn, more money to burn
Damn my ass is firm, stay away from germs
Pussy
out the party (Jesus)
That woman rode with me like a Harley (Lord)
Visions of my cousin in a cell really scarred me
Movin' to the hood was like
He Gave Even Though He Knew Us
David Erickson
F-85
Verse One
I had no worth when my Lord saved me from my sin.
He knew me before and he knows me
these hoes
Gotta pay me now for me to even take these hos
Price sizing for a show and the flow
So either Drama is my nigga, or that boy got doe
Go
lame
But it's all ok cause one day people will be singin out my name!
Aye youngin in the game yeah boy that's me
Right now people don't even know about
white family on the block had to adapt to a change
Paranoid of my new surroundings, would they see me the same
By the time I'm in high school, I had
fuck it I love it here I call it my birthplace
Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face
Surrounded by Fillipinos I think of the worst case
Watch
I woke up today and I don't wanna pick sides
I'd put pride on the line cause I'm crazy about mine
Love is worth more to me then my so-called life
I
be the best grime artist
Even if I made an album
With a Punjabi hit-squad
Clash me, I'll make you jump like Kris Kross
Make a man know that I'm not
me go, our town is full of ghost
That doesn't even have a home
Lemme sell myself so I can just be out of debt
My whole vision is vignette through
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