Lyrics:
industry, like collections of 3,000
Doors closing, antique typewriters, underwater recordings using exotic microphones, ambiances
Of binaural audio snapshots
number one
(banging on the elevator door)
Hey! Let?s track ?em down!
KWIRK
Hey, what?s that sound on the elevator?
(The crowd breaks out yelling!)
mo' trial
Released on this wild earth, my generation hit worst
Will my development arrested by the government
Younga niggas strugglin', livin' life
was born and fucking raise there
Yeah
Nobody know by the name boi RJaY
On the track
Never left this game bitch right
Everybody thinks I was long gone
of course
I'm open the doors, cause you pushed me to force
Love is a sport, the ball's in my court
I won't let you down anymore
wanna see
Where my life goes
Without you by my side
Yeah I don't wanna see you go
I can't stand this pain
It feels like climate change
The way you slowly
can't let you down
HOOK
I know it kills you to see your brother's grave
But the same things that break a man can make another change
I'll stop thinking
cum and cry bitch, now I wonder why
These faggots- knocking down the door
Dad shows up- clocked, they hit the floor
Stand- do they want some more
Y'all
I get Texas Chainsaw Massacre
You will get Freddy Krueger part 6 and
Final Destination part 3
Trust me I'll push your wig back
This ain't a fair clash
that's cursing on this track
I won't ever change, I promise, I ain't never going back
Yeah
Heh, yeah, you thought, motherfucker
This is what it
Uh, GOOD Music, this our year
Backing drums by DJ Premier
Now let me count it down
Who the fuck up in here
Common, Don, Old G, battle rap, oh
That
a call
To stop on a rap that I lead, so I pause
I give you 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
If that ain't enough, sit down till we're done
Syndicate scorned, you act
[INTRO]
3 little words,
That might come change your mind,
Why don't you,
Open up your eyes,
forged by a world,
that might not hold you right,
why
I check my ego at the door
Yeah I Try to move correct but I know I'm made for more
So I had to check my ego at the door
Bare my heart to the world
I check my ego at the door
Yeah I Try to move correct but I know I'm made for more
So I had to check my ego at the door
Bare my heart to the world
of
The time people change
People change around you because
They startin' treatin' you different
Because of your success
We The Best Music (Zombie on the track
Needless to say, my favorite rappers told me to get on this track
And so I DID it, quickly wrote my sixteen down and SPIT it
By the end of the verse you'll
get mine
You get yours and I'll get mine
Harley Davidsons blowing it down Broadway
Rock this motherfucker like three, the hard way
Bones, Klever,
door, get fun like a snow
I pop me a xan I might buy me 3 more
Them beans make me roll that drink made me slow
I’m toting the pole and I’m fuckin your hoe
listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
in the hood, running from them satellites
I made the door swing, selling .3's
I turned up the scene, went and bought a bunch of beans
I got some 23's
Shut down the negativity by repeating "yes"
Yes, hold up ya hand if you've been recently blessed
Yea, I speak from the chest
So it's an added bonus
been down before
That's why I say my grace before I'm out the door
Cross my heart before I lace up my shoes and start to walk
Holy water in my flow
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