Lyrics:
of people inspired by rappers
Who do give a shit about the game we livin' in
Shit is ridiculous I have to say this
It should be common sense, I hope these
decay
But I still hope that my album will get a few plays
I'll get by, taking this day by day
But if I die, just know you'll be okay
All I've ever done
sure enough
Because I be on the way
I'm sorry about the way
The new album is on the way
I've been in Cali for some weeks
Mity's breaking beats down
One
on (come on)
I'm talking to you, come on the Working Hour
This is the working hour
We are paid by those who
Learn by our mistakes
This is the working hour
This song appears on three albums, and was first released on the flower that shattered the stone album, and has also been released on the stonehaven
with the tube socks
These days bitches make space for me
The chain must've had moon rocks
Line must've ran a few blocks
Ratchet, fuck it add it
interrogating betta learn some lessons
Question? Yes sir what's your question
How you measuring my outcome based on albums I ain't selling
Mentions? What is my
go all in determinated and dedicated
Gettin’ on record to set it straight kid
Ask my real homies I’ve never been called cheap
I go all in like when I’m
things, I'll aspire to do many things
And by many things, I mean everything, do anything, beat burying, flows varying
I'm an animal, cannibal, eat the beat
knows how that shit feel
A lot of ice on my neck gives me cold
I need a Benadryl
I've been knowing I been a gangster
I should've been a drill
Smoke you
(Drop the fucking album!)
(Bro, you've been talking about this album for months, when are you going to drop it?)
(Seriously, si-six, seven months
humans
This song is a form of leverage
This album is a form of leverage
Not long ago
I would have had to sit in a lecture
Hall and lecture each of you
a few songs now I'm laying in bed and
All I can think is how my brain is shredded, hearing my album is something you've dreaded
Like Proof at The Shelter,
You only good as yo last album
You ain't fucking with my worst album
I know you heard me like Max volume
Probably thought I wouldn't pass by you
Search
it’s something about the first step give a heavier foot
Man I should’ve read a heavier book
But it’s now or never
All this waiting for the right
motherhood
And we fall out of touch
In your absence I write songs again every day
Haunted by ghosts of the dope ass albums you would've made
Until two years
Blinded by the future
Everything is past
Walking with my head down, God don't let this last
She wear pretty colors
Makes up what I lack
In muted
Come on
We gon' see it through
More than just an album, this is DS2
Gotta be ready to go as soon as He said move
Rebuking any evil and them demons
me that I fell shy
Of all the chances I could've spoke to you, that's why
When each year winds down, our memories wind up
I wish I could grasp you in
Beats being me
Rich by 24 now bests being me
Nigga I was just broke now
"When my Album drop bitches gone by it for the picture
And niggas gone buy it
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
And, oh no, it's not violent when under the Christmas tree there's a look-alike gun
But, yes, of course it's violent to have an album like KRS-One
By
a publicity stunt? This should be fun
Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done
Eminem killed by Eminem
Matthew Mitchell, bi-, I even have
people to buy
Well how's this for a publicity stunt? This should be fun
Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done
Eminem killed by
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