Lyrics:
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
on the
vinyl, CD, or video. Now you are very lucky, double-bubble so, because you have got this stuff in your
hands. Uuuh! Yes. Talking of which, the fourth side
other
If you’re separated, you
Can be easily controlled if
You’re too busy pointing
Fingers at each other, rather
Than holding hands
You can’t get
on an adventure through the making of
The album: Cherry Bomb take a seat
And relax
Yo, what up, it's Tyler
And I'm about to show y'all
What really went down when
I
by
And personally say thank you
You're making me good money i'm
Making you good money
T notices Harley
You're lucky man you got a bad bitch
Oh, that
You your daddy's son, yo, first I hear the beat
I-I get- trap-a-holics mixtape
I'm a real big baller cause I-
Like a light show making big money
You’re not the shit
And must I explain to you
That you’re as obnoxious
As it gets in this game part two
I’m making no stumbles
Making no mumbles when this
the Holy Ghost
Making one woozy in the head and comatose, agree?
Enough about me
How's about you?
How's the lil' kid?
She was about 2 the last time we
him again
That ain't true
Yeah it is
The real world is really unreal and
No none of that's true
While the wildest
You're just making this up to scare
the bucket (Uh)
We be goin' dumblit (Yuh)
Y'all know the saying
Two words... fuck it
If y'all know what the deal is
Then put ya hands up
If you up on some
of happiness
From the table of some god who tortures you
For no reason
By making you endure a shittier life
Before providing relief?
So cruel
So unnecessary
the Holy Ghost
Making one woozy in the head and comatose, agree?
Enough about me
How's about you?
How's the lil' kid?
She was about 2 the last time we
"At 8 you're a sucker, at 7 a motherfucker" (Repeat 4x)
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4
3, 2, 1 reasons you'll never be this raw
My crew is representing for
doings, and then find a way to do them yourselves. Lies and deceits, and discords, and making yourself look good by making others look bad, are the key
myself by my own hand only
Try to be this and you ain’t never
Probably do the video games and slaying
Them thangs and probably got
All mechanics in every
the real, all you crab-crab know the deal)
Let's pay homage to Illmatic
Let's put the crown where it's at
Ten years
Never been done this real by nobody
since you're gone
Now they're stuck with the
Clichés and the nameless
Overshadowed by the thought of
You possibly being famous
Permanent cologne is sin
GRABS HER STUFF AND LEAVES.
SCENE TWO — MAIN HALLWAY
SCENE OPENS WITH SAM HOLDING A KID BY HIS COLLAR AND
PUSHING HIM AGAINST A LOCKER.
KID: LET ME GO!
that you are a Prophet
If you sold ya soul away, than you not a Prophet
You're only property to a Industry making profit
It's too many False Prophets
So
It was a very cold clear fall night
I had a terrible dream
Billy Name and Brigid were playing under my stair case
on the second floor about two
It was a very cold clear fall night
I had a terrible dream
Billy Name and Brigid were playing under my stair case
on the second floor about two
monitor your heart (heart beating)
Sergeant Bilko came in with some zombie ass cops
What we have here the chief embraces
In his hands he pulls out two
the way we play
Hope there's no hard feelings
Well there can't be they're not real
You're a hamster made of 1's and 2's
Trapped in an electric wheel
We're
avenues
Also
Under-estimated
By my adversaries
And I had a few
I was really
Clearly
Barely making it
Feeling counterfeit
Trying to count my blessings
Was I
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