Lyrics:
dead
I told her I'm her worst nightmare
This is hell, you don't ever gotta fight fair
My spirit floats around in the night air
Or in your day
species threatened by these 5 o'clock follies
Ecosystems endangered by these 5 o'clock follies
Apartheid policies discussed in 5 o'clock follies
Chief
of his love of games
(He finished his set that night
By retreating to play
Galaga as John Mayer riffed on guitar) Now
As he spots
The original Pong, Super
more it’s the city by the beach
Because we party till we party no more
It’s the city by the beach central coast stand up my brother
Party till we party
ending on the floor, in the heat of the night
With the hands in the air and I hold her tight
And the "L" and an "O" and a "V" and an "E"
I know this
You can say that I been through a lot
I'm saying nothing that should say a lot
Like
Do you love me do you love me not
Got to show me you can't tell me
how potent is that?
I'm the main event, you just the openin act
You could check across the Atlantic Ocean and back
Got every Chinese kid in the ghetto
at times get hard
If I was saved by the truth why would I ever flauge
I was feeling kinda cold & if I died i know you'll spit me out
Living water running
laugh 'cause y'all pushin' a lot of swag
I'm pushin' this big ole Hearse, don't get body bagged
Royce Da 5'9", Detroit, gah
These new rappers be
"Psst, hey, hey, brother
Hey, come here flick
Yeah, you look, you look hip man
Hey you wanna make your self five bucks man?"
"Yeah brother I just came
"Psst, hey, hey, brother
Hey, come here flick
Yeah, you look, you look hip man
Hey you wanna make your self five bucks man?"
"Yeah brother I just came
car thief
Workin' in a parking lot
A brother with a perm deserves to get burned
So tell me how you like your coat, cream?
On a cone, in a bowl,
car thief
Workin' in a parking lot
A brother with a perm deserves to get burned
So tell me how you like your coat, cream?
On a cone, in a bowl,
car thief
Workin' in a parking lot
A brother with a perm deserves to get burned
So tell me how you like your coat, cream?
On a cone, in a bowl,
As 1 ( We All We Got )
First off brother yu blazin
Cuz nigga yo gift is amazing
So homie lets stop all the faking
I know that you know that we got
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
I had a dream about my man last night
And my man came by the studio
And his name is
Busta Rhymes in effect, Shaheed is in effect
Phife Did-awg is
A lot of shit circles my mind
Cause a lot of niggas ain't keepin' it real
But I'ma keep it a buck all the time
That's how I live man I just can't
Bring it right back
Party sleep and repeat that
If you need me I'll be right there
I'll be right there
I can't stay too long
Before the nights over
flood
Like a river
As they turn him over
Placing him on the stretcher
Thank God
I thought he was my brother
I am the eldest
Of six children
Five girls
hard labour
I spent nights in that cold
For that hard paper
Listen, that's why I feel I'm the
Most hot in the place
A lot of niggas saying they hot
But
intentions to cause this misunderstandings
And even though I'm wrong just know that I am under standing
There's a lot of people in my life with issues pending
all night let me hear you say
I wanna f..k all night right now
(I wanna f..k all night!)
Yeah! I wanna f..k all night, let's do it
(I wanna f..k all
Like last night, it's dead, no my head ain't wrapped tight
How you bounce back from your brother turning his back?
Yo, Cain cbel, buddy of Fable
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