Lyrics:
you out
Single out the crowd
So I can serenade you with my songs to show to all
You know you my dream girl in my reality
I've been hurt before but it's
here for you for a while
Been hiding myself so I can’t be found
But time’s running out now
I’m done with proving how
Secure the bag, the bag is me
You’d
While you're doing your dance I want you to make moves
No one out there thought you could do
You know my name and my game and what I'm here to do
I could take a punch or get hit by a car
Could go to the nearest or farthest star
As a matter of fact it's what I won't talk about
Pop a word out
is with me
El kreepy got me real iffy
Then reality hit me
Anybody who's here after everything's coming with me
Tripped between time and my watch don
you invalidate the things I've done
You make up all the reasons that I'm wrong
Pulling things out of your hat is like a super power
But this is just
shit for practice
By any means
I'm out to get mine
Left plenty people behind
Reminiscing at times
It be the simple things in my mind
But check it
I will
Don't judge a book by its cover if you don't even read
There's no shame in saying that you're not up to speed
No you're just scared
Yeah you're
out to HH sisters
Think I'm sitting up in prison
With a tin of L, in a cell, sick ass hell, listen
Everyday is like Christmas, I miss my seed and my
night cause she my boo thang
Running my money up tryna get to these bands
Niggas claim that they up there
Walk by these niggas don't care to stare
My shit
Didn't anybody say you've got one life?
Work is so s--t
Get me out of this office
This place is so full of d--ks
I don't know why I don't quit
(I said
Yeah!
This-this-this-this
This is an exclusive (let's go)
Mr. Meth, you're so Def, you put them other M.C.'s out to rest (that's right)
And they
should probably know
That anything I do
Is not not not for you
Has anybody ever judged you back
Called out all the knowledge and compassion that you lack
just like anybody else
Now i’m just like anybody else
But i’m still myself
Is it true hypocrisy
It ain’t half as fun as it used to be
More like
Fuck rap, bustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in
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Let's get moving into action
Let's get moving into action
If your life's too slow, no satisfaction
Find something out there, there's an attraction
I bind unto myself
today the strong name of the trinity
Crypt of despair
the old man is there
forming a circle of magic and prayers
Guarding
know I won’t give mine
Kicking down the canal
There’s a story I could tell
Of a sweet serenade
Is it any wonder why
You were caught by surprise
You
us) who who
(is anybody listening out there) who
(it's so who) who (who yea) who who (oh) who who (you gotta understand).
[Verse 3:]
??, if
who (is anybody listening out there) who (it's so who) who (who yea) who who (oh) who who (you gotta understand).
[Verse 3:]
??, if a bombshell falls
No - he's either a bat, or he's not a bat!
And he can't transform at the drop of a hat
And if I voice a doubt
Nor is it "batophobic" to point this out
happiness
Bright and sweet
Love is never easy street
Now we are black and white
Embracing out in the lunatic New York night
It's very unlikely we'll be driven
Strapped down
Harry felt pretty good
Knock knock
Knock knock is anybody there?
Room 17 was nice and cool, oh yeah
But it didn't have the string that
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