Lyrics:
It's jump up jungle, a little like break beat
Never seen that super hit - boonika beats da drum-a
Big mallet in the hand, high hat in the same beat
aye aye aye (Reedukay) aye (Reedukay)
At the age of eleven to crack cocaine I was addicted (addicted)
Tryna hide it from the others
People noticed
gnome
Hit the mountains in Colorado to get in the zone
A route in Cali' smoking weed stronger than Jessica Jones
Yeah, I grew up by the water so you
When I was younger, summer was swimming
Laughing, and people who loved me
A blue sky above me, with no sign of rain
If I went back, would I see
call it complicated.
people know i'd never kill, premeditated
little lady come
it just must be done
and all the wounds im carrying are a battle won
and shackles and chains
Bozzy be back
Flex up on a little just to show 'em where we at, wait, aye
Snotty in fact, eagles in the sky
Jesus got us
cool brothers from Rubadega
People are misled by voodoo figure
Talking bull, the devil's son
(You're entering level 1)
Interplanetary nation, get
All I want is a nice little ordinary house by the sea
And a cat that will follow me to
Sit on my lap and just enjoy the view
All I want is
Careful what you say
This time of year
Tends to weaken me
And have a little decency
And let me cry in peace
But there's a place where I
Erase
I'm caught in the shadows, the American South
Somewhere between hypocrite and hallelujah
Six generations of barely gettin' by
Six generations
the one in Toronto)
Yeah, this is the one
(Not bad huh, for some immigrants)
Yeah, from donated clothes, to caps and gowns
It's a little shout to my
Get the cops to get out here
I just want to get home
She says, "Well, do you remember the all buffalo?"
And all the dumb white people say, "Do you
Or with friend on the telephone
Or in a crowd of a thousand people
I still hear your name
When its wrong it is amazing
After all you put me through
boring.
About the weather cares he never ever damn.
Like a sunny weather coming by the time
Is dirty water shall be warmer than another local people
Was walkin' down a steep street hill
My mouth began to let words spill
People gathered, off and on
I didn't like that, I went to Lake Huron
side will show you where
Omen
Oh oh
Black by historical demand
The lyrical miracle, known as the prodigal
Look in my eyes and all you see is
Just like a, paparazzi
You won't even ask me, no no
Well all you got to do is
Just short people look up high
Can't help but spy from my wandering eye
Working in a little ice cream factory
Breathing the air in your small town
And the sun sets down on you now
Fifteen twenty or thirty people
a slave to the game
Lose yourself to cocaine and the fame
Lose yourself to all the money that you make
Lose yourself to all the people that you hate
son
No word of a little lie, son
I'm perfect
Like Street Fighter 4
What you think they call man the street fighter for?
Man a steppin' up
I'm gone
So long I'm rolling on
I'm gonna leave this place
'Cause I can't take
Another wasted day
Looking at your face
I'm more than through
With people
prove that this guy can mc
(By showing how Rapid rhymes to the beat)
What you witness while I do this
Ill prove that great mc's exist
I insist
That
smiled through the smoke
In a crowded little coffeehouse and laughed at all my jokes.
And I remember the way that you dressed and,
How we wasted all
world, we're gonna leave them all bleeding
We're a freak on a leash, that's why those people avoid us
Wrote this song to make a point that you cannot
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