Lyrics:
dream (dream)
So much money she out fi turn inna a fiend, yeah
Transform inna maniac (a man', a man', a man', a maniac)
Transform inna maniac
Cream,
I want you back
like a maniac yeah yeah
I just want you to know
that I'm sorry that I let go
if I could only turn back time
oh how I wish that you'd
my rhymes ain't greasy just like my hair ain't greasy
I make this shit look easy
Roll it back in time I'm living in 10,000Bc
My friends call me
Well, I'm struggling on at my pretty shitty job
No one ever blamed me for being a snob
It's time for me to say goodbye and so long
I'm just wanna
got exposed by E! ('sposed)
So naive, cold in the streets (streets)
Sleep on my feet (feet)
Money turn homies to zombies, they eat (zombies)
Miss
already
Cold by the time I slaughter you all
I can't even son niggas y'all are more like my daughters
This is Hellboy they should call me David Harbour!
Might come back home with a broken wing and a 10,000 yard stare
Twenty years go by like pages from a calendar blowing in the wind
Under highway signs
my time
I've been putting in my grind
10,000 hour time
10,000 passes by
10,000 different times
I reminisce on times
That I was on my I's
And I was
make you burn
heavy metal thunder rising fast, you've got to take your turn
break the chains, i'm coming out, i'm moving fast
looking for a hot time here
It's a special time
To take what's mine
Cause I like pretty colors
I'm a maniac
I like taking cover
I'm a psychopath
raised by psycho-crazed lumberjacks.
So in a battle I be stabbin',choppin' M-C'ss like trees,
Piece-by-piece buildin' cabins.
I'm a maniac magician,
can carry more than one so ya know it's on
And ya just got attacked by the maniac and played like a saxophone
Sucker ass bitch-type ass niggas
[Master
hear,
10,000 messages a day
A million more transmissions lay
Victims of the laissez faire
10.000 voices 100 guns, 100 decibels turns to one, one
my eyes
Longing to connect
When did all my friends
Turn to Space Cadets?
Meet me at the corner just you, you in the flesh
Make time for the human
'n' pick up an ounce, but hold up, I gotta pee
Time to flee the scene, on this shopping spree, got that alien OG
Maybe stop at Chipotle get a bowl
trip, get pistol-whipped
By a psycho maniac sick in his head
want to be a gangster, now he's dead
His brother took over, ain't no sweat
Bought a new
Just tryna scrape by
Heard it before
And now I'm in their face like
We came to bring the noise in
Turn it up now
It's time to pick your poison
Turn it up
land
On a trek up to the sky
I turned some weathered prayer wheels
As I was passing by
And with each labored turn I could hear those prayer wheels sayin'
[Chorus]
Ol' English (la-lala-la-la-la-la)
Ridin' by gettin' high
Smokin' on that chronic drinkin' Ol' English
Rags tied gangs signs Letters
to say something good
I mean when it's time for me to lay it on the wood
And it ain't no time for no shecky shecky
That's when I turn to a Black Girl
you thought taught rappers to ball?
[ Too $hort ]
10'000 studio sessions
Up all night, gotta count your blessings
You better take lessons
Who you
raised by psycho-crazed lumberjacks.
So in a battle I be stabbin',choppin' M-C'ss like trees,
Piece-by-piece buildin' cabins.
I'm a maniac magician,
We only got one thing in common we can write for hours
Like 240 minutes but the time is winding
So a 4(foe) can turn to 2 when the opps be wilding
[Chorus]
Ol' English (la-lala-la-la-la-la)
Ridin' by gettin' high
Smokin' on that chronic drinkin' Ol' English
Rags tied gangs signs Letters
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