Lyrics:
all the talking, let y'all gossip instead
Them problems made me an artist, shit, they developed my brand
Said that we should just enjoy ourselves before
on Windows NT
Bare sample packs for Fruity Loops 3
Ask Mr. Covil about me, I was walking around
With my jacket that said Mic Controller on the back
Best MC
now
Shook to life by the landing gear
Inflight radio playin' Chandelier
Now I'm standin' here with no standing room
Waiting on an old man to grab
dance to that sexy radio show
Our hips locked tight
Your neck sweating glow
All sweet night, we'd cook
Supper slow
And oh by the way
You left
military band made exactly the right cacophony. Even now I relish the old time inanities when they're revived on the radio, for they recall the lost
black? yo, how you nukin?
Reactin' with the core breach spewin', ya darn tootin'
Right after this rec you might expect lootin'
Nasty drop the rhyme
shit right
Mean the rap fat, too many looking past that
On a fast track better fill it to the gas cap
Where the fat stacks and the bitches with her ass
Two A.M., I just can't sleep right,
Play the radio to get you off my mind,
The scent of your colonge is on my pillow, (pillow)
That I'm hugging
have goals
You went to college I did shows
I quit music when you said don't cuz it might blow
Now we're here and we hella close
You were right can we
touch and kiss your lips
'Cause I don't have a choice
Oh, what I wouldn't give
To have you lying by my side
Right here, cause baby
(We belong together)
gave way
As we opened up those Golden Gates
And crossed that state line, you looked into my eyes
And said darling I guess we were right
CHORUS:
BRIDGE:
this felt the diss
Fell in pits felt of sheep shelter them, I am god I am dead, Nietzsche had said
I don't need none of you, None of this come equipped
The only man to ever treat me right
We agreed to meet at a diner one night
Where Joe pulled out the story of my life
He said, "You've been
voice
Or have your touch and kiss your lips
Cause I don't have a choice
Oh, what I wouldn't give
To have you lying by my side
Right here, cause baby
say your name backwards because you don't like Cav
Played to the left by def and I'm gonna eff up the right half
The sucker descendant of Canaan, I'ma
UV lotion, I've come to scorch ya
Everyone's getting got
I touch mic, get side hot
Wanna act funny, what what
Like Facing said see a man get boxed
destined to be
I will decimate teams
I'm a threat to the scene
Yeah that's right I'm telling you
The scene's been threatened
And I didn't use my fist
be sorry
Call it wake and bake cause watching can't get boring
In every other state right now it's probably pouring
The news said mother nature got
me this morning
If I'd been by your grave
But that flag and stone ain't where I feel you anyway
I drive your truck
I've cussed, I've prayed, I've said
The only man to ever treat me right
We agreed to meet at a diner one night
Where Joe pulled out the story of my life
He said, "You've been
We played heads-up in a car in Seattle
God rock on the radio
You look like a superstar
And Dom got into Juilliard
And I'm really bad at heads-up
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