Lyrics:
lettin' nothin' stand in my way
New season, new day,
Ain't lettin' nothin' stand in my way
Said I'm ready for a change, put em in the air, yeah this year
Smiling in public
But I'm feeling so depressed
I gotta fake it til I make it
Cuz I Gotta be the best
Don't need a check
Cuz I'm set
I got a lot to do
Cuz
late to pray, one day they gon' take me away
I see you cryin' bae, I know dog in heaven, I ain't fine bae
I be so ready to risk it, she hold me down
I see blank visions of you, it's not looking too good
You'll be condemned for all the shit you put me through
You'll get buttfucked by a priest,
a tree,
This gift is the key to being set free.
We can go to the woods, just follow me.
This will be so much fun! You'll see."
I walk with you to the woods
20 fuckin 7 it"s too late to be broke
Dropping bones right in fire it"s a flame i set on
Feels like em took a day off at the factory
Sick&tired all
the big; they some ready to die niggas
Ketchup up ya Plate when you dine Niggas
Fess up to the play ain't do time niggas
FINE line wit me and these line
You already know who it is, it's ya boi
It's Christmas, it's Christmas Eve
Anybody sayin' it's Christmas Eve
It's time to get your presents ready, no
sun shinning bright
Got joy today after weeping last night
Survived all the pain, made it through the rain
We the royal family, get ready for the reign
(uh)
This is my class I'm the master university (roll call)
You'll go broke without taking notes
There's no answer key
When I teach this here
I can set
Wassup Pinky
You ready?
Sempre que saiu do ciple, me and my mandem be upping the ante
Coming at me all from all angles like 50, no wonder you is
that come from yall, where's the shooa
Yall feelin me yet, bet, let's set the course and get the blood circulatin
When the beat starts breakin,
Right about now
You are about to be possessed
By the sounds of
MC Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock
Hit it!
It takes two to make a thing go right
It
the game
Recognize my name, I.N.S., your highness
I rep for live sets, place ya bets, make ya threats
There's no cure, even the experts are stunned
My
the nation
Could this be San Antone?
Or am I stood in Rome?
Is the real or am I dreaming?
Standing by the backstage door
Just like the one before
We're
Right about now
You are about to be possessed
By the sounds of
MC Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock
Hit it!
It takes two to make a thing go right
It
I'm about to flash on that
Ass like two hit's of hash
Pass by 'em, eye 'em
Peep money on the left got the toast
Niggas ready to roast so I'm ghost
Then
people get ready for the sequel
Needle set to vinyl
Now it's time for your final thought
What's your last wish? You's a
Minor fine in court
Twenty five
lung
Extra terrestrial, tentacles, alien
Psychopathic tendencies
A pathologic entity
If everything is set in stone
Then this is how it's meant to be
just like Mike, Mike Will, Miley Cyrus
Close my eyelids, feel my iris dilate
Ain't bothered by hate, I'm steppin' to it
We face the fate nigga
Hodgy
rehearsed it for a month, I'm not worried about the set
I get tackled by the grief at times that I would least expect
I know what I should be doing when I'm
Nothing seemed right but it turned out fine
Go figure, go figure whoa, whoa
It's so dangerous to play it safe
You get what you want by giving it away
can
Preacher got good book in hand
Preacher talk and walk the land
Hey you, take form, are you ready?
On your mark, get set and never start
Never stop
featuring Big Punisher KRS One
[KRS One] Ha ha. Never fear. KRS!
Verse one: KRS One
I'd rather have a hundred thousand true heads by me
Than
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