Lyrics:
to the muster
Picture it, bbq, hotdogs, burgers, buckfast, stardawg, six pack a' fosters
Here we go
Back to the days, to the days back when
When we jump on stage
Its full flex here in the room im standing
Its a full ten years
With the moves im planning
Like a U A V
I could spot where you landing
Niggga do our
forgot that, without me, you won't go far, far
Need to purge the poison from my system
Until human beings listen
Tell me, who do you think you are?
might have to take a loss, take a loss
I kinda like it when I'm far from you lately
I'm kinda fed up with the bullshit you do
You need to stop,
he knew.
It was in Olders studio where Younger learned the alchemy of Song Craft and Story theory. They studied albums from the best and most famous
to start it or where to depart from
Perhaps I should act as a prophet go the the projects identify every single outcome
I already did that it was apart of it
look at you
He a friend, she a friend, chia pet
I just grew
He the best, she the best, we the best
How are you?
I am not from here
There is no sun here
have to go yeah uh
I been here before and this road that I'm on starts to take a toll yeah damn
Every time I hide the world seems to find their way
never falling
Never said that I'm flawless
Still calling unto the Lord
Trynna figure out what's my calling
I take it in by the moment
Think I know where
wanna suck
When I finish with it then we go in the back of the club
And we do this shit again my nigga pronto
Bip-de-boo-da-badda-beat it like a bongo
this from Camp Crystal Lake
Young nigga high, he can't even move He still can dance, he can still do it smooth
In disco, watch him go put on his groove
it goes foolish!)
This right, this right
This right here is ignant
This right here is, this is ignorant (And it still go-!)
This beat here is ignorant
stomach than nothing at all
And he thought, "All right"
"What the hell did I do to get here?"
What the hell did I do to get here?
(What did I do?) what did
there was no one around
Fill it up
Drink it down
We got enough beers here to go around
Sweatin' all week in the blazin' heat oughta earn you a drink
can go (we can go), we can go (yeah), hardy har'
I throw this paper tag at you from my foreign car
Pimping like I'm Mally Mall (mh) really no thought
fact don't panic
Profanity I'm schitzophrenic
How do we manage so frantic and calm
With the bombay sneakin' on me, baby
(Chorus)
In the battle
now
Where there's a tunnel there's a way out
Do you see the light? And you are there for me
Go on, get along
It's how you'll know how to make it
Watch your money-go-round; watch your money-go-round
Born of woman, killed by man
Watch the money-go-round; watch your money-go-round
Do like they
Watch your money-go-round, watch your money-go-round
Born of woman, killed by man
Watch the money-go-round, watch your money-go-round
Do like they
Watch your money-go-round; watch your money-go-round Born of woman, killed by man Watch the money-go-round; watch your money-go-round Do like they
they stay
No, fear to show, I'm clear to go
Anybody else who ever been here should know
That I've always had a passion and purpose
It's far from
Since when are we surprised by death?
Tell me, since when do the people listen?
Since when we fi believe in the press?
Since when do you care about your
freezin'
I don't wanna fill bins like I'm Regis but at least I ain't called Jesus
Ego is egregious
Quality we breathe's decreasing, standin' where the trees
need some white diamonds on my neck
I be the realest you ever met
Don't need all the talk just cut the
Alright, here we go
I got to flex!
I need some
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