Lyrics:
better!
CUSTOMER: No, you're not -- you'll be stone dead in a moment.
MORTICIAN: Oh, I can't take him like that -- it's against
regulations.
DEAD PERSON:
Put it
In the
Air cause I'm lifted
Feeling like O'Connor
How I'm drifting
Tryna ride these waves
Why you fishing
I ain't even talk to you
Why you
said Young
You're so cultured on your Yeezy shit
I said, I'm International baby
I'm on my Peezy shit
It's just
Different when I spit it man
I'm Young
Niggas tryna get a brick of Kathy Lee Gifford
Better be strapped like Clifford
It's the big, black nigga then drip of the big black pistol
I suggest you
You the shit say it! You
Don't have to be humble
Be like Ray J "I'm tired of being humble"
I'm not a cocky person by nature
Scaff, be cocky for her!
please give it up so I can live it up
Just like the rich but I still eat grits
I don't know karate
But I can still beat the dog shit out of Nazis
You
and shoot while paybraxx ima park some
Ask this bitch who she bank with she said bbva
Yeah that shit gone be tough but ima crack like a safe
You cant leave
a big fan
I shoulda said "Hitman"
That nigga wear veneers too
Smilin' ear to ear too
For years I used to be buck
But I had to straighten up
Just like
Fact is you judge a book by the cover
Don’t know the half
Just know I’m bad
And that’s word to your mother
To photograph
Chorus :
Said I ain’t on your
Caesar, sir.
C: (salutes) Hail Caesar.
If it's not done by sunrise, I'll cut your balls off.
B: (very reliefed) Oh thank you sir, thank you sir, hail Caesar
lines like
there's no end
and I won't look for you in my room about my friends.
I checked themicrophones@hotmail.com like once a week.
I would drive out
just, you know, after all that, I'm just ready to be me. And it's a lot to work through, you know, because all of us have hidden in these little boxes
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
at my like a cow looks at an oncoming train
And she leaned right down next to me
And she said "It's good for you"
And then she tied me to the wall
here to start bringin' it
First cannibalistic rhymer, eatin' bitch niggaz
By the statistics, like, Jeffery Dahmer's
Huh, scrapin' you like
"why would I want to eat liver?
I don't even like liver!"
I'm like no, I said 'delivered'
She's like "I heard you say liver!"
I'm like I should know
"Under the
Cherry Moon" And I was there
That's how I look
At it like this shit just went down
You see the mastery that
I'm surrounded by? How
On earth am I
mission?
All the fans be like, "Hitman
Get back in ya bag"
I can't y'alltoo much money in it
Chill, why you throwin' me
Shade? That's palm trees
Just tighten
and make it whistle
You know what I hate about rap?
You can be whoever you think
Like Cass' ain't really sell no drugs
That's just an image he paint
Well I
drag you down, if he thought he could,
well he would, drag you down saying...
""the road I ride will be the death of me,
won't you come along,
promise to be the first?
Can you be immortalized without your life being expired?
Even though you share the same blood, is it worth the time?
Like, who
still felt like such a lucky man
She was a Russian-Irish queen, the prettiest damn thing that you've ever seen
I don't know when I'll be seeing her again
50-something
But he acts 20-something reminds me
Of an old Mafia guy
Then there's Coach! The guy that
Likes guys you know
It had to be one of those but
He can
to achieve it
- we would be better off
Or perhaps infinitely worse off
Are you suggesting that disarmament might
Be detrimental to peace?
Yes, in a certain
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