Lyrics:
I'm never gonna change (never gonna change)
When the singer Rob calls the police on me
Y'all niggaz ran out and copped the CD
See what I
I'm never gonna change (never gonna change)
When the singer Rob calls the police on me
Y'all niggaz ran out and copped the CD
See what I
a rapper, no swagger
I'm not a gangster, good manners
I'm not a slacker, no blabber
act like a motherfucker skin like a cracker
might be unpleasant when I'm
a yawn mower
To finish up the final Jetta album to brawl over
Ironic that I'm done but when I drop this sh*t y'all over
Because this sh*t y'all under
Combined versions from Norman Blake and Doc Watson
A group of jolly cowboys discussing plans at ease
Said one I'll tell you something, boys, if you
(ないじゃん)
うるせえな I can go if I can (はいはい)
I’m amazed I still don't know what my plan is
I’m a maze little me left on the nightstand
No it’s not a phase, I just
vanish/
I stay sharp and keep it simple through the fundamentals and mechanics/
I’m half black and I’m half Hispanic/
I get the plans and I just map em out
the majority
I'm two steps ahead while they plotted it
Plans of a posthumous O'hene Savant by their operatives
Highly evolved software that manages
To perform
wrong
Angela spread your wings and be gone.
It's midnight, your light's on and I'm standing here in your yard
I sold my computer for a used
thoties jack sons way faster than Galactus
C'mon man now who gone raise these bastards
I should dropout and come back when I'm 30
Maybe then they won't
and came back to the first
When I write I'm indecisive that's for sure
I fight with my writings in the bath on the floor
I got all of these voices that my
get recorded
These
Are the champion sounds
All Town either Rap fell off
Or i'm lost now
Its all false
But what goes large
Must fall Down By Law
I
into
By mastery of the mental he was able to see
What the past and future civilizations had been through
Acoustic imagery transmitted through
I see is a part of me
A need to measure when the measuring's done
Just let it go - move on by
One foot ahead of the other - go on, distance yourself
doing If it right or wrong
I just hope I'm gonna see a better days
Be a better me
Be a better version of myself in the street
Oh Lord save me from enemies
apart
Yeah I know it's hard to face
When all we've worked for's gone to waste
But you're such a stupid woman
And I'm such a stupid man
But love like
a luxury
I'm a soubrette columnist fathering doom document
Cursed version of a certain Virgin Mary womb occupant
[Verse One]
I know swamp rats who never
when I saw you with that fox fur
Then I lost my trust, yeah
Keep it simple stupid tried to get me with that shit
But, now I'm in the back women checking
the equivalent of Mc2, multiplied by eight kimbos, plain and simple
When im not to the nearest tenth hell, its just a waist of time
I'm stingy, I only make sense
and you were gone
Left town when it was perfect; came back a different person
Suddenly we were facing the fact that this wasn't working
Now I'm hurting, cuz
wit all this gave me they hate to cherish
But still I made it
A made nigga made by the game
Made for war
My aim is simple and plain
Yah wether
These Plans
Unless That Man God
Hear Em' Breathing
Then I'm Walking
Cuz These Dreams Ain't Far!
Started with an Idea when we was hot boxing car
Schemin'
fanning fires by handing me Stolen Legacy
Besides, I'm questioning whether I'm even part of plans
Couldn't catch the Spirit with Stick-Um and Cris Carter's
worth bout a billy
So I'm the rap version target
Yeah that big red bullseye
Dir Tae who the rules by
Got a great personality
Only fuck with the good
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