Lyrics:
Shopp, man
We... y'know finally reachin' the end of this album and I just wanna thank y'all, like...
I was never a big fan of doin' the whole long talk
New flow, old flows dodo
Our flow cold, your's so-so
Bars for days, bar raised, pole vault
Suit pop open Slew a knight, suicide, no rope
I'm on some
kERPLUNK!
Doublepump's only power for gutterpunks
It's harder to run the factory for Puffalumps
New kid on the block, Glock locked by Euclid
It up
And if you
profession
What we reppin'? Better tune in
On the block I was never the new kid
Ain't no feelings my heart stay cooling
Hearing them shots movin', now we
who's playin'
This new album produced by Swizz Beats, Pharrell, and Timbaland
Correction again, this album is executive produced by the Dragon, Pharrell
to want it caught a hundred trying to pass through
That's true (so who the next to get it?)
TS the best that did it (get it off your chest kid admit it
to want it caught a hundred trying to pass through
That's true (so who the next to get it?)
TS the best that did it (get it off your chest kid admit it
Yeah, ha-ha-ha (bang)
Yeah, Bizarre Kid comin' at you
Eminem and Fuzz, and Mr. Swifty, haha
No one's iller than me (what?)
No one, no one is
around, man
Jada, man
Whoever
Old nigga, new nigga
Wha!
Yo, yo, yo
[Jadakiss]
Who really the best rapper since B.I.G. ain't here?
Y'all know
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
ear
Yea, we're at the airport out decline from the block
Where everybody air-forced-out
With a new white Tee, you fresh
Nothin' phony with us, make
find, just us
It's comedy, it's hilarious
Look yourself in the mirror, tell me times ain't the scariest
For me droppin' album after album, like it's
Rock star
Cuban Link
Bad Bitch
Super Freak
New Flame, Brought it to the streets (Woop)
Aye Aye
Make the stock jump (Jump)
Make the block shake
(Bling) , I ran up my chicken (Blaow)
If I ain't on A-block, then I'm in VL
(A-block) , or I'm with my 6s (6)
News4Jax lost, who the fuck
(Who) keep
Inspired by old school and the new school
I was doin' my own shit 'for they called it cool
Stick to your guns that be the golden rule
Loaded up
style while you try and pile
A little million little hellions popping to a new album
With none of your older topics that's a challenge
And I'll bet you
snapped off at the knee
I beat a kid in the head with it and stoled his candy
Drag myself all the way to my old block
There go my old house, I go "knock"
And to me, we have a culture that, uh
Is surpassed by, by, by, by no other civilization, but we don't know anything about it
So again, I think I've
accepted by reality but shit ain't feeling naturally
I naturally
See that I am actually
Not another nigga but a man who gonna gradually
Master thee
you crashing the whip
Laughin at hoes, taking fakerss to amateur flicks
While the Ill Bill albums kidnapping your kids
[Chorus � Ill Bill
to want it caught a hundred trying to pass through
That's true (so who the next to get it?)
TS the best that did it (get it off your chest kid admit it
the new vocalist
New album coming soon
What happened to the other guy
each line are you the bedtime kid?
Yet in still I remain crisp like newly printed bills
And watch for those money-hungry Anita Hill's
Lyrics are
either light or empty boy grind
If it ain’t bout the money I don’t appoint the time
I am just a kid trying to live boy grind
Even if I gotta mine for my
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