Lyrics:
to change
And ain't it funny how people change like Easter Sunday
You know church fit then outfit,
Bright pink and green chest look house lit
Bright pinky
to change
And ain't it funny how people change like Easter Sunday
You know church fit then outfit,
Bright pink and green chest look house lit
Bright pinky
the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin, 16 he was stuntin
Al B. Sure nigga with
Nutten rennt
Halt dich fest, wenn ich ankomm', ist Abfuck
Dein Vater ist 'ne Nutte aufm Schwulenstrich
Du Bastard machst dich mehr als lächerlich
Deine
now it wasn't hard
So I looked her in the eye, shook my head to signal yes
Her grin, it grew up so much bigger than I'd ever guess
Words were spoken by
Uh Scovery D you a fool for this one man
Talk about some real shit now
My uncle had a conversation with me the other day and he said
I like what you
duke it out like men
I beat you down with every word that flows out my pen
And I was the Green Hornet Bilal'd be Kato
Right by my side kickin up dust
the teachers even more by police's
How he get that cash today his father passed away
Left him with a little somthin' 16 he was stuntin'
Al B Sure nigga with
a problem with that subject
By hearing my album I know that’s Something they regret
Should of went and took the bet
Instead of being in ya house right Now
one more loonie, am I losin it?
[Verse 2: D-Sisive]
A new record penned, another one spins
One mixed in as the other one ends
I wonderin if the one I
answered by a State with Fascists
Racist state actors
And arms manufacturers
Free Palestine and Protect Al-Aqsa
G generations of families killed instantly
E
m’la nigga
New York Queens nigga, Jamaica
9 to 5 nigga gwo deba (boom!!)
M’te vin ak pil diplôme d’état
Yo fè m’pati sou yon nouvo point de départ
The story begins like a Dickens Novel, David Copperfield "I am born"
And naw nigga we all just can't get along
5996 A-L The Year of Light Illuminati
Snatch Mixtape: Drive By En Caravane
Avant l'album blah, Blah, Blah
Yoni, Loko, Néochrome
If I drop an album and no hears does it still make a sound
Is it like a tree in the forest when it falls and no one's around
If I play a show and no
Fireside is blazing bright
We're caroling through the night
And this Christmas will be
A very special Christmas for me
Yeah, this album is dedicated
Leusden cowboy
Ik zoek naar talent in de scene als een speld in de hooi
Die underground rappers hebben vitamine D nodig
Muziek uit de slaapkamer beter dan
sounds then a karaoke machine
B-Team this has been my dream
Since back when Al Green was lean, my scheme
My plot, rise the top as one of the best
I'm
Warriors put 'em on a
Higher plane like Al Green
Nah'mean - - they hear when I talk
Got that white girl and that
Green lady like Fairmount Park
Any nigga
by senators
Backdoor'd the bucks like they Giannas is
Throw it up, we know what's up
Like finger flickinologist
Finger licking anonymous
Ether in my
Wanna go
Wanna go home
Wanna go
Wanna go home
No vale ni to' mi album d stickers
Me cambió por una
Yo le di una por dos
Feelin' stranger junto a ti
general disbelief in anything and anybody got to get
sharper now, as that lil ol young thuggish murmur
turns to unfreaky executive action on al green
chill
I pop another pill to get up out my thoughts (damn)
Life been really toxic, overrated
I don't feel appreciated anymore
By people I thought it
Bitches do anything for a check
I ain't tip her, man, now she upset
Tell these hoes to get sponsored by Nike
Trust me, I know these niggas don't like me
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