Lyrics:
never have no beef
So I slipped off my khakis and my gold leaf
Used Oil of Olay, 'cause my skin gets pale
And then I got the file for my fingernails
never have no beef
So I slipped off my khakis and my gold leaf
Used Oil of Olay, 'cause my skin gets pale
And then I got the file for my fingernails
And people have begun to feel like a Christian Scientist with appendicitis
Fortunately, in times of crisis like this
America always has its number one
clowns
The mourning bands told whom they'd lost by last night's phantom messenger
And they spoke their only words in English, "Johnson, Nixon, Kissinger"
have everything but all the gold is only gilded
Just kidding, I'm fibbin', the dick talk is a gimmick
But when I'm hitting the feelings you know that
about faking em out
I love it when they talking down
Shut up man, I'm talking now
They don't even know what I been through
Got a lot of shock, only
minutes it lasted
The mirror said, "You are, you conceited bastard"
Well that's true, that's why we never have no beef
So I slipped off my khakis and my
Gangster of love
I've never been played by a ho!
If the bitch is acting stupid,
She's got to go!
Some mutherfuckers [missadden']
If she fucks with
It’s hard when work is all I crave
And when it’s money in your face, greens the only shade
I think about how Johnson found a cure for aids
I think about
Replaying conversations in my head by my ex-wife
From the house work that I did, to the kids, even our sex life
She said I was crazy so I threatened to prove
wallet Gcwala
Check the bio
I ain't a fly by night bozo
I need ma high herbal
She got a man with no doe
Gcwala
Mhhh
And I be just working I love it my
social status
Mostly full of hope but lately
I've been so embarrassed
Surrounded by these snakes
But I ain't climbing any ladders
Love is such a joke
My
watching
I zone out all that talking
Cuz I eat good like Action Bronson
Me and my family only
Just like you hear on SC Johnson
Your ting slide to my ends
we stay strong?
Only we can save us from us
Bring about change we will show our people love
[Chorus]
My people, hold your head up
My people,
I admit I done made some mistakes
And I have some imperfect ways (I have some imperfect ways)
I admit I helped so many people (I helped so many)
else
She does have a point do you feel you
Get the proper love from New York?
Hell fucking no
And I never understood that because
You ran the same
father, I no fit tire
Working requires energy, locomotion with the oil
If I flow in the holy ghost, flow pelu tyre kan
Don't have to wait till I'm weak,
Burning like a stove top, they love cooking from scratch
I love what the both of you have to offer
In fact, I love it so much
I don't love anything else
computer AI, only one that's close to John, 117 and the fight goes on
Fighting to protect earth while still protecting her
Life of a Spartan
Approaching
preaching
And they know that I'm a starboy got a nigga feeling like The Weeknd
Fleeto never stop cuz I'm in go mode
The way I'm balling I just might have
gone!
What's Really Real
Damn, I woke up this morning missing having
Normal conversations about everyday
Shit the only
Time that I can have anything
we smoking on dub I keep my gun in the club
Just for protection I might have to use on niggas what you thought this really was
Is it me or is it
smart or stupid
Nike's on my feet, yeah
And I got a couple swooshes
We ain't have a choice, really
It was either sports or music
Came up in that '90s
Admit's he's "getting anxious" about
The looming deadline
He's clearly not thrilled at the
Idea of finishing it
Via focus group "Only one person in the
Room
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