Lyrics:
things are bad with me
I can always, I can always you, you know, like depend on Lucille
Sorta hard to talk to you myself
I guess, I'll let Lucille say
Cheeks, Freaky Tai
Pretty Pretty Lu, Spiggy Spig Nice Say
Chorus-
1 for the money
2 for the Lie
3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by
4
is, it?s so hard to tell on ship boarding. When did I say ?blast? anyhow?
EUBANGDERE
Why are you pinching your eyes together like that, Captain
can't control (what)
Problem
That Ambien in my ink pen
Move the brown squares like Wheat Thins
Y'all five days and a weekend
Stay smokin' on that
of y'all sit down and listen
be free and relax in what you're wearin'
let's all be happy like Bobby McFerrin
and get loose and produce the funky juice
disturbed from it he
Feels like the person
That's facin' him is violating
His personal space
He's a groundhog that's why he wakes up
And writes the same verse
people that separated, but all equal
To know the ending one must understand the prequel
I swear this music in my genes like Denim
Lyricism seeping, I'm
it?
Wouldn't take a bobby pin and wave it
I need to stop bein' debated
You're still copyin', Xeroxin', I'm still coppin' a feel
Like Bill Cosby
when
Things are bad with me. I can always, I can always,
You know like, depend on Lucille.
Sort of hard to talk to you myself. I guess I'll let
tribe y'all (woah-oh)
We are one people (oh-oh)
Let's catch amnesia (woah-oh)
Forget about all that evil (oh-oh)
Forget about all that evil, that evil
My name, it probably ring like Las Vegas slot machines (talk to 'em)
The MAC by my pelvis in my Helmut Lang (uh-huh)
The shells'll bang, make
they deleted his music then your music is going too, a hypocrite
I don't understand why these people praise you
Soundin' like you send him commissary
or to soak in
But to have an impact on direction that they go in
Grounded by the roots, hooked to the soil
Recognize the rumble that we're in, yeah, it's
y'all a bunch of alcoholics
But can't keep it 100 proof
Y'all started scheming
I said that's cool
As long as we playin' by family rules
Soldiers
to
People just dey
Watch me
It ain't my fault that I'm too much
That’s why they
Watch me
You need tips
Watch me watch me
I always check the situation I'm in
strategies
Reefer sparks my acid battery, y'all niggaz flatter me
With all that tough talk, I drop bombs like Mookie Blaylock
>From the outside
to call
It ‘Theraflu’ i’m calling
The song this…" And then people are
Like, "oh, he changed the song to this"
And then that’s
What it is, because when I did
Dialogue: Picture this where it all started was back in Boston, Mass. Some time ago (believe that) and by reopening the doors to all youth a little
now is reducing
I'm gonna make you wish that
You stuck to producing
And you're not even a good producer
Your girl looks like Medusa
Basically that's why
the right filter for taking that selfie
My Ireland is rich land dressed by Penneys
My Ireland is The Quiet Man
And Waterford Whispers shouting for us all
My
with, and we got FN's too
Before we had A&R's, we had AR's too
We the only ones really movin' like y'all say y'all do
We still movin' like y'all niggas
I think they know by now
Who the fuck I be
Uh, yeah, but um
I'm with that S-T-R-E-E-T F-A-M-I-L-Y
Uh, for you non-spellin' motherfuckers,
and his hard, blue
armada shows up all over the world to scare
the shit out of people, blowing people's shit
up, blowing people up and shit, like our
Well I know, some people don't like you to talk about those things.
I know that. Some people don't like you to mention certain things.
Some people
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