Lyrics:
projection mapping
She said "cnywhere but my leg cause it's fuckin made of real wood"
Invisible man in your bed and bustin' makes me feel good
[Bustin makes me
I done let so many thoughts get slept on
Told myself I was right when I was dead wrong
Momma said I was headstrong
But she knew that I was great
raining we was looking at the street
Watching the cars pass by
I felt like we was intertwined
If I'm honest it's not the right state of mind
But lowkey, I'm
drowned;
Selling England by the pound.
Citizens of hope & glory,
Time goes by - it's the time of your life.
Easy now, sit you down.
Chewing through
he's drowned;
selling england by the pound.
Citizens of Hope & Glory,
Time goes by - it's "the time of your life".
Easy now, sit you down.
Chewing
bammas can't see the bars
Y'all some paralegals
I smoke sweets in the suite
Like this shit is legal
Cover the building in green
My nigga: Fred Segal
Ha,
bammas can't see the bars
Y'all some paralegals
I smoke sweets in the suite
Like this shit is legal
Cover the building in green
My nigga: Fred Segal
Ha,
a king
And the prophecy in his ears did ring
Then lo and behold William Rufus is dead
Killed by Walter Tirel so it is said
To Westminster then Henry did
I know It’s raining outside oh
Outside oh.....
We can go o
I be right by your side
It’s cold....
She said anywhere you go
I
keep on raining?
Am I gon keep on waiting on wins
Pain build a man & look what I became a real nigga
Was it love?
When they said it was, was it real?
makeup around the eye spots
All the signs were there
But Lesley made it seem a light affair
Said it wasn't right to share
Her boyfriend, he was
raining
Just another excuse to stay in
Cause' emotions come like waves these days and Probz just started playing
Sometimes I feel like sleeping
Sometimes I
but I turned this bitch to a mansion
Yeah, it's an expansion, made it gargantuan
England, Germany, France, and Japan's in this bitch
Even Dubai
ass haters think
Their made by Playtex
And Irene couldn't stop me
I never take a rain check
Knee deep in this shit man
It's up to my neck yes, it's up
I air a tool
Shoot 'em down when I up, you'll get left right there, choppas in my hand
I'm Freddy, yo' worst nightmare, light his top up when he
no race
I pull it out and shoot it right in her face
You probably wine her and dine her
And get jealous when you can't find her
You're nothing but
sprinkling
The album width to keep the registers ringing
In real life, I'm much more distinguished
I'm like a bloke from London, England
Yeah, you jingling
accumulating
And by doing this we'll go real far
Because 2 Live is what we are
We're highly publicized and advertised
Our music's in your ear, our face in your
was Fred Hampton killed
Why why
Because the CIA hates poor people
Why why
Why do Presidents shill
Why why
Because they're bought out by corporations
Why
Selling England by the pound
Citizens of hope & glory,
Time goes by, it's the time of your life
Easy now, sit you down
Chewing through your Wimpey dreams,
flesh and smell like human fecal pies
Everybody shit's themselves after they die
(That's right)
Is a torture that's death by design
My consists of duct
met a young man who felt just the same
A mean ranch hand by the name Isaac the Gun
He said he had a plan to stick it to the man
And needed to borrow Vic
your yard
They came for a shoot and found slugs in my yard
And they said I stacked criminal in front of his marge
Kept my mouth closed I was busting
the window sits uncle Fred
Since he's back from the war there ain't a word he has said
And Freckles my sister as she passed away sir
Sometimes in my dreams I
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