Lyrics:
to get by
(Is this the part you want
Or are you just playing pretend?)
I can't be who I want to be
But I'll be everything you need
I'll be the best
'm still your girl
With all my classes I don't have the time for life's thrills
So when you sweatin' on stage think of me when you rhyme
And don't be
better move over
Yeah, yeah, huh
Many people tried to say I fell off
He went R&B, now his rap is all soft
But if you say that on stage, I
us something good)
And I sat back (Let's take it to the stage)
Laughin atcha!
(Funk used to be a bad word)
(Hey where's the godfather at?)
Sittin in
Right now my life ain't looking like how I thought it would be
Man I thought my future would be perfect since I was a teen
A college dropout I
I got a bone to pick
I don't want you monkey-mouth motherfuckers sittin' in my throne again
Ayy, ayy, nigga, what's happenin'? K-dot back in
hereditary
If I was Math, you'd be dead already
Your picture on a obituary
Bullet holes in your head already
I'm 5000 and 0, my record dumb nigga
Dumb nigga
The Altar Call lyrics
Written by Nathan Conrad
The Altar Call was the last call I ever made
Preaching the gospel to Choir that didn't want to be
And don't make a villain the key to a scene
This is my show
I leave it out on stage, then my eyes roll
They want encore, they insist on guessing my role
If I
You are my sin
As natural as drawing breath
Started from my lungs and spread
I'd gladly die a little death with you
You are my altar
And I have
me as a quasar
Finally goin' Kamasutra crazy
Doin' it like I want a future baby
But I be careful where I shoot the gravy
Holding the base of it
a series of characteristics that many times in my life I would
look back on in bewilderment and the women I sought after when I was older
would be nothing
Said I been waitin' on it
I been waitin' on it
Hear my voice get a taste, I get wavy on it
Making noise, hit the stage, I'm amazing on it
Made
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
feel mellow
When I watch the girl play the cello
Hello to all my fellow peers in here for the quality
Music quality, yeah
That'll be the focus in
and I carried a big knife"
Every day is a chase, every day is a race
And every day you're being overpowered by my bass
Too much juice to be a deuce,
This game is survival
This track is my revival
I have no rival
I am no Jesus
I ain't writing the bible
I'm a god This stage Is my final
I'm a god
go smoke this joint
If you want me to be completely
Honest with you" And he's
Like, "I'm coming with you" And apparently
We're still riding that same
defuse my scheme
Cause I'm the fresh prince and this is my regime
To all other rappers you're being subdued
I don't mean to be rude but this is my prelude
'm on a
Microphone on the stage cold illin'
The knowledge I drop will be heard by millions
We ain't the problems, we ain't the villains
It's the suckers deprivin'
Baby I should be your lover
Maybe I could be your trophy wife
Cuz I don't mind
As long as I'm by your side
Maybe I could be your lover
Take me
on some Rockstar Gear for this video
And it's only filmed by 1 nigga, told CB to come on let's go
And they gone feel my music every time I hit the stage
I
they want a photo
Yeah, and I'm the first on stage
But they don't know my name
These next few songs will be my 15 of fame
I'm the opener, yeah, just
so alive
You know I got your back
And I know you're by my side
Tell me are you down to vibe
Baby where you want to go
Let's go someplace quiet
It's too
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