Lyrics:
Nae nae that's the new thing poppin'
Got your girl over here in the corner and she jockin'
All you gotta do is put your hands up and walk it
Don't be
with out you was hell
Wear my ring and be my queen
I'm yo king it's like a dream
Funny thing, how life can bring
Together untouchable teams
with out you was hell
Wear my ring and be my queen
I'm yo king it's like a dream
Funny thing, how life can bring
Together untouchable teams
wait, hold up
Fuelband on press a button make my wrist
Think it's Christmas Hold up, hold up
Hold up bad bitches on me I guess money
Was the only thing
You here tonight baby
You got yo ticket to the show
If they say they don't dance
Why they all over the floor
I ain't really give em a chance
By now
bang
Bang bang when we shoot 'em up, yeah
I see a couple girls that I shouldn't do
I show them another world, man
Wouldn't you?
Miss Uptown, let me put
hands, the sight
Oh my god so pretty they don't understand
Got a thing to spear a chick like Britney
Shove the metal through the skin
Sever arteries
to Buddha but tempted by all
Of the hate that I breed all that I read
Blasphemy but it keep makin me wanna
Get right with my chi when do I sleep
Retinas red
see me beneath me
So I Busta Rhyme you stuck in
Line more disposable than TP
Everybody's swagger jacking I was
Never part of that
Do my thing I sag my
Yeah dayne, Jordan
They got it backwards, these rappers
Got you confused by that wackness
They be kicking
My flows keep flipping I'm acrobatic
It
I’m so focused on what needs to be
Said and what needs to be heard
Excludin’ what the industry standards
Want you to do you know
I’ve sat down with
call
You said a little walk
Now you out in the park
Then you go drivin’ out somewhere in the dark
You said you OTW to san Francisco
By now you should be
still tryna give
All my life I been wanting to help the people
No power in me this world is so deceitful
I dream I make it big do whatever I can
Lyrics
I spit and start slayin' MCs, my head rotates one eighty degress
Facin' the opposite way of my knees, then I just start sayin' these things
You been
Imagine if we could dream together, the things we could do
Reflection
Another whisper in time as life remains
Clouds go by, hoping to fight
stay away
Layin' on the pavement, what a motherfuckin' shame, I bet you wish you let 'em go, but you stayed
Now the blade cut yo' face
And you lay, go
not a millimeter
Goddess smile impress me, yo bless me, so bless me
If we stumble that's fine by me
At the end of the day it's 'bout who I wanna be
nations battle Gods
Where devils kneel
Rebels sprayed by assassins with shells
Crazy adolescents that kill
MAC-11's and pills
Everything William Cooper was
could've lasted
Don't wanna lose control
But I got no where to go
Oo
Yo
What is wrong
I'm always sitting by my phone wishing that you would call
I don't
with a drunken dial?
Hey! What?
Who got a DUI out there?
Yeah.
I know you all do 'cause',
That's dialling under the influence!
When you come home
the glory, there's so many stories around my way
It's been hard on us, day by day
Watchin my step gotta play where I lay
Now why this mother fucker want
meet
Used to hang with your sis if she only knew
I only hung with that bitch to get closer to you
Wasn't no limit to the things I would do
closely followed
By delusions of grandeur." (--Karen Horney)
I think about all the pube I got
While reading the Rubaiyat
And make babies in bunny slippers
[Intro]
Ya know, right now, whatever you smoke
Right now 'cause they ask me, and they ask me
And they ask me, they ask me
[Verse 1]
Now they ask me
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_ "Every Little Thing")
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