Lyrics:
REPORTERS]
Not since Charlie Chaplin
Has there ever been a film Director
Like this
[FIRST REPORTER]
Mrs. Contini, is there any truth to the rumor
the juvies going hand to hand man
How bad you wanna know, gett'in broke up was not in the plans damn
How bad you wanna know, now these reporters wanna know who
Killing whack rappers I might need a lawyer
Ain't got shit to say I ain't talking to reporters
Every song I drop make me feel like kyle korver
I be
a reporter
Like she be a bunny 'n then I escort her
We callin' them out when they all outta order
I got a new rollie to match wit my sword
'N we ride in
to shreds
The radio reporter said
A trillion eyes are all upon us now
Got to stay, got to stay out of sight
Far away from the darkest nights
Loose from your
only world?
It's the readers and reporters
Who are wasting all their words
It's the readers and reporters
Who are wasting all their words
Rise and shine
live for me
Why you clocking me
Acting like some damn reporters who you tryna be
Think your clever well I would disagree
I'm just over here living stress
Life is a blur b I'm the reporter
This is the story I am the author
Soon to be prince right now I'm a pauper
I'm gonna make off with somebody's
mom's crying that he hasn't come home
Next day Mr J reveals a plot so evil
His reporter friend thinks cops slayed two local leaders
Who were gonna prove
(Steven) Do not touch that dial
(Reporter) Reporting the events that shape tomorrow
Live feed coming to you from K-Cal TV they have a reporter
to
Reporter seh a 5 him get inna him head
Him Mumma start bawl when mi mekki crime spread
BRAWLIN! inna di mawnin bullet a corn him
RUFFITY! mi seh mi neva tell
Jhooth itna dohraya ki sach ho gaya
Baba bolta hai abhi, bas ho gaya
Baba bolta hai abhi, bas ho gaya...
(repeat)
Then one day,
Maine pakda ek reporter ko
dilata
Nosso amor é inexplicável nem um repórter relata.
Vamo fazer assim, fica pertinho de mim
Nossa Historia teve um começo mas nunca vai ter um fim 2x
party drug
Make friend with reporters really run this shit I'm doin
Runnin' this beat like a pack
She say she look good from the back
And she know how
love as he does for his country.
DEVIN and REPORTER #1:
Can I get your picture?
LEVI:
Of course.
CHARLOTTE:
Always! Oh let me get another one with my
reporter
(What the fuck?)
What? Shit
How you flexin', nigga, and your mom broke?
(What?) and you thought you was him
But you not though
And I'm leading
Betta know what to do when
You get in this shit
Make a nigga pack up and move
When we send a blitz
Mama told the reporter on the
News he was innocent
(NEWS REPORTER)
"32 murders in 15 days and that does
Not include non-fatal shootings"
Monica the largest fight really in
The cities history
You know
Put up them tiny hands (So muthafucking tiny)
And proudly mock a lame reporter in a handi van
Wag wag them tiny hands (They want back to slave
wears black, but what can she do now
She's still not on my level when she's six feet in the ground
Hey, Mr.Reporter
I'll warn ya that every single light
Cause this mind fuck disorder
It's been my first quarter
I think I should go tell a reporter
I, I've been depressed since I was nine
So, if you
Henn out my cup
No news reporters they don't give a fuck
Oooh I’m (Im tired of crying til I can’t breathe)
Missing you (Tired of flowers and eulogies)
[News Reporter]
This seemingly routine investigation
had become a horrible nightmare..
[Bizzy]
Running with gats and bats
so nigga don't test rest
time
Write me over, false reporter
Can't you let me shine?
Write me over, false reporter
Can't you let me shine?
And nobody can tell you
It's
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