Lyrics:
could feel
They gon label Mish the goat
Or the female J. Cole
I mean you never know
When I spit that fire the world gets so cold
I got these niggas
examples
I mean I ain't ever been straight laced
I'm more Norman Bates with a pouch full of samples
Sipping on admirals spiced and Daniel's
Mixing drinks
a sample
even if it's on the beat
doesn't mean I agree
I can't handle my ex Mental
Mean ain't gentle this ain't rental
I work my ass build a temple
Slapped My Opps let em tremble
Take their cries make em
computer
And it didn't mean
Anything to me
Back then
And he also
Tapped on a table
In a rhythmic way
Kind of like
The sound of
Horses running
Kind
(1)
Picking up a sample I'm tossing it on my chopping block
Intoxicating flows an example of what I'm talking bout
Dismantling the clock, taking
lean
In the cut got rips on jeans
Sample piece not given Givenchy
If a girl said AD's mean its cuz I curved or I left on seen
She can have this Ant or D
a Shaman, I turnt samples to magic, nuthin' else
You a sellout, but I mean like your shit don't really sell
Unlike me, I'm undercover, undercover
Unlike me,
a sample to take home
You want it your way (ah), 24/7 open
No need for no lock
I know you came here to shop
I get it, it's okay
Can't wait 'til I get
samples, for good chords
I don't know why I listened to this track
Bye Bye Love
Bye Bye Happiness
Means to mine, means to my mind
Bye Bye Love
Bye Bye
to dial it back a bit
I'm all about you yeah
You say you feel the sample
But actions speak louder than words
You you say
You say
Yeah You say
That you
[Sample]
Look up in the sky!
[GZA]
Who's your rhymin' hero (look up in the sky)
(Oh you that bad mutha)
(look up in the sky)
I use lyrics
know what I mean
Ya do what we do and do what we do to get paid
We get paid, some quintessential, real ass niggas
Stack chips and make some money up
Do something, do something, I mean anythang
Even if you're sellin' samples make a profit
Hoe you ain't makin' nuttin? Huh fuck nigga stop it
If you
Give me the sample, you know I'ma flip it
Writin' this shit like I'm Lemony Snicket
If she lookin' bad then you know I'ma dick it
I whip it out, then
attack shit, mean Benz, ballin' wit the bad chick
Take over, quick fast, violate, slap shit
And every borough, state, town, prison, map shit
Makeover
a sample
But I don't think I'm ready for you to make me an example
I mean - come on - why front on
I'd never place time - queen in your life
I mean -
defuse my scheme
Cause I'm the fresh prince and this is my regime
To all other rappers you're being subdued
I don't mean to be rude but this is my prelude
science
That mean I'm higher than higher learnin', look in my eyes
That's where the fire's burnin'
Try to deny a music messiah's returnin'
You die
Faheem come in here man
Come in here I want you to see this on TV
Baby he won, he won man
Barack Obama won, he's the President
I mean we still have
a funny story" Cheeky she has
To be messing with me
But "Anaconda" samples a
Song that's literally
Called "Baby Got Back" There
Must be some thought given
Leavin skids all on the scene
I just push the key and peele
Left the club like issa crime
I mean we came to kill the scene
rumor has it, Tuffy pulled off
Icy Eyez
Icy Icy Icy Icy Eyez
Only Gianni no sample
Cartier on my wrist yeah that's all I want (Yeah yeah)
Off white on my feet, drip is all I know
now choose cuz it's a gamble
If you take that little sample
You might get snake eyes
Sweet dreams are made of these
And every time I go to sleep
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