Lyrics:
talk, that lad and I'm no wimp fam
I ain't even going to quit AFTER I'm dead
Real big spliff when I blaze in my grave
Six deep, all pale and bony as fuck
please don't cry cause it was only like a week ago
Hear me though...
I don't wanna go out
I'm cranky lady I'll pout
For people i'm in no mood
Unless
By men that wouldn't do
It's not your house or money, ma'am
It's you I want said I
Well what do you think she told the shrink
About what it can't buy?
with gold
And some were lads
But the thing I know
And I know it well
Is ruling ladies
Is their own, fresh Hell
I hail from Bath
Don't need to
Cleanse
to leave you
But I know I showed you
Just how much I love you
Keep walking to me
Born in 75 raised in the 80’s
Raised by a lady named Mercedes (Mercy)
Me
Had to sit back and observe it
Vision my purpose
These Waves I was surfing
Oh yes ima wavy lad
Drive the ladies man
Joey's been blessed from the get go
loudest mind
Had to sit back and observe it
Vision my purpose
These Waves I was surfing
Oh yes ima wavy lad
Drive the ladies man
Joey's been blessed from
chase our dreams
You know I still change numbers
Getting chased by fiends
Tryna settle down
Tryna get done with this uni shit
But my ambition finna turn
Killing us one by one
In one way or another
America will find a way to eliminate the problem
One by one
The problem is, the troublesome black
of this life of mine
You see, the lady I choose must like to cool
In a freak's cut bikini by the pool
Havin' good times, that's what we'll be doin'
and
yearnings rhythmic by sacred singing.
At the crossroads of blood we await the death merchants.
Today, more than lit candles will be our offerings.
Oh Death
girl
Get to know you girl
Miss lady check it out
I wanna see
What you about
I can't lie
You passed by
And caught my eye
Yo body I like
Mind if I
dub’s doe,
Drove by Eric on our way 2 blow da blunt smoke
How I link another female while I’m in yo city
How I put up w cho shit but chu dip in a jiffy?
the problems of the world go by like balloons
If tomorrow come now (it might be too soon)
Too soon?
I want the boom in the back of the truck
Ain't nuttin'
supposed to choke?
Had an accident when the Trojan broke
Aw, poor baby, born by a whore lady
Now I gotta strangle an (you're crazy), ha
I pop four E's
supposed to choke?
Had an accident when the Trojan broke
Aw, poor baby, born by a whore lady
Now I gotta strangle an (you're crazy), ha
I pop four E's
[Jay]
One two, one two, and I say
I go by the name of Jam Master Jay
And the Hollis Crew, we here to stay believe that
[D.M.C.]
Hey, as we let
the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb
Geordie McCrae
Who cared for the Kaiser
Or Imperial gains
Love of our country
Duty or fame?
Between the whim of an airman
And four feathers of shame
We
on resurrection now
Come home
Would you like to play a game?
Let's weave our web of sorted lies
And could you ever be the same
Now that you have this by your side
bathing suit
And told her try it
Replied, while with these light brown eyes
I'm shopping for a lady friend about your size
She put it on so I paid for
to show my potential
And even though our love was three-dimensional
One (me) two (you) three (your pops) now what am I to do
I had to transform into
must
learn to break this cycle of hate and disrespect among our brothers and
sisters and we must stop asking the question: why? Start spreading
Said our lady has a message for mankind
Frightened and bewildered, not making any sense
Dazzled by the virgin in her radiance
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