Lyrics:
on that)
I'd rather be judged by twelve than carried by six, my nigga
(I stand on that)
I'll build my own empire to give to my kids, my nigga
(I stand
to learn the Japanese way
But then bombed it like her family
I'mma be cookin' ya up
As Bubba's shrimp and after
We'll be serving ya second place
On top
a quaver in A major
The people say what they need is a saviour
So take a fruit from the Asymme-tree
Thelonious planted in his day as a seed
The "bop" plant
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
Michael meets Obi Wan
I glowed up, I growed up
They say I'm finna blow up
Proud ass family now, they
Can finally go nuts, like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
wish we all could learn
What they seem to have found
To love our families
When trouble comes around
I'll bet that God saw fit
To show them unto me
Michael, way too many hanes
Can't be the shit
Surrounded by shit stains
Can't stomach me cuz I'm that pain
I'm Omari & you're seeing a Ghost, Taylor Dane
Our dad
Would send us to our room
He'd be the voice of doom
He said that we would thank him later
All day
He was solid as a rock
But by eight
(I'm up now)
Lamborghini squattin' on the curb (squat)
Leave a nigga rocky, say the word (rock)
Pockets stuffed like a stockin', know you heard (know
taught, family is all I need
But indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Constantly talking shit 'bout the next relative
Wanting me to take sides, but
a nigga head like a bagel
Had to learn
Said I drive her nuts by the way that I dangle
Said I hit her spot cuz I hit the right angle
1st Team All-Scheme
blunt got veins pumping through it
This blunt curb right at the tip
This blunt looks like it's been pushed out
This blunt has a family somewhere
I dug deep
Because I didn’t like the fruit.
I started searching for my roots,
uncovered years of the abuse.
A family tree,
Rooted in dysfunction.
about to bust your bubble like a tree lord
Too much marijuana got me p-noid
I'm killing instrumentals with that All So Simple Can It Be, boy
Shout to Lil
Birds of all kinds
Sittin' in a tree
Lookin' at me
Great gray flew
What can you do but learn to fly right after her
Something old and something
rock
Never stop
On my watch
And now I'm flyin'
As time is goin by I'm passin' by it
And now I've reached the sky I'm up and risin'
I'm faster than
didn't have to die
No need to shoot Goose out the sky
Where is Anthony Michael Hall
Bring back Molly Ringwald
Did you want to be a Goonie?
Or Sam
of dumb
Live, Love, nd Learn like I'm dunce
Things we forget by da month
Mhmm...
Oh fuck, I forgot
[laugh]
Fucked around nd forgot, oh well
Half this shit
mind because I be livin within a time
I gotta be so defined, by the rhymes I write every line so tight
And I might just fly like Michael's type when I
just a man
If that's how it be that's not what i need
I'll be up in the lab with a bag of tree's
If you got the lighter then i got the fire
And we gets
what's up
If you from Flint
Get out ya seat
Get up of your ass
Drink your brew and smoke that grass
We fixin to rock from Pontiac to LANSING back
Rock and C.L. Smooth comin' atcha
When I date back I recall a man off the family tree
My right hand Poppa doc I see (woo)
Took me from a boy
Rock and C.L. Smooth comin' atcha
When I date back I recall a man off the family tree
My right hand Poppa doc I see (woo)
Took me from a boy
between
If you do make a move then the tool intervene
I mean they ID 'em by using the sneaks
If he try to kick rocks then he losing his teeth
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