Lyrics:
slipping
Nah you’re not gonna make me victim
Now we gonna fight your systems
Cause we know
There’s more than prisons
And these
Not gonna catch me slipping
stop by and hold you tight
You rose from the ashes you're gonna make it
Shine like a diamond it's why you're created
You rose from the ashes you're
lover
So when I fuck you
The same time I'm like "fuck you"
You're better off looking for
Your next sucker
Money talks, I thought you heard Chris Tucker
I
You’ve been rapping before me
The music you’re crafting sounds kinda corny
So if I start laughing then please just ignore me
This is what happens
I think you're truly something special (oh)
Just what my dream are really made of (dreams are really made of)
Let's stay together you and me boy
this the life for me?
Living in a small town by the sea
It's called Barrow-in-Furness
But nothing rhymes with Furness
No-one can hear you
When you're
Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
A little girl is waking up this
your face
'Cause I know you're gonna
Lie to me
Lie to me
That's all you do to me baby
Don't come through
Don't be pressed
You tell me you're in one place
letters took him to his final resting place, y'all don't hear me
Don't go chasin' waterfalls
Please stick to the rivers and the lakes that you're used
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your
the world is afraid of me
I'm so, hidden and you're never gonna see
I'm cold, forgiven all because of my beliefs
I'm no, body that you ever want to be
Cause
braced against the wall
He slowly looked up from his beer my God that man was tall
He said boy I see you're a scrapper so just before you fall
I'm gonna
Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies
Now you're gonna say I told you so
Now you're gonna hear I should have known
Cause you showed who you are
And now I'm hurt, now I'm hurt
Look
With
always rock a smile even if I'm called bastard
Now, what, the fuck, you think you're gonna do to me
I'm the type of guy that's not even particularly liked
I'm way too impatient
To wait for the right time to say
At least I'm never too late
You never know
What's gonna come out from your mind
When you're
big drama
We making big commas
They call me chris wallace
It's not a biggie but youre killing me smalls
I love it when you call me big poppa
I'm just
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Lets take a journey startin at 85th, wrote some of my latest hits
Off 85th came back from Cali then I stayed with Chris
Off 76th my
two, now the universe
It said the earth is gonna be destroyed about a hundred thousand years
From now by Nostradamus, Nostradamus,
He can predict
me Stalin'
I'm not your ordinary cup of Joe you're a puppet show let's fucking go
Watching from the upper row in Buffalo watching something blow
Am I
That I should have said
Why can't I get you into my heart
And out of my head
When you hear the siren's song will you sing
Or save me from myself
Always
got that from the white man painting with the fro
cnd my girl so bad, got me saying Yo!
Excuse me miss like I'm Chris in '05
I can't wait to do this
infringed
If you didn't hear me clear, Imma say that shit again
From two two's to two-two-three's, you betta never wanna cross me
All my enemies best believe,
you out of my mind
Boy you're out of my life
I can't believe that you're far away
And it would be different
If you could hear me baby
Now that
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