Lyrics:
the purple light
Of a summer night in Spain,
You're the National Gallery
You're Garbo's salary,
You're cellophane.
You're sublime,
You're turkey
a national monument carved out of stone
On the side of a mountain where her forefathers roamed
Playing cowboys and Indians right under the nose
Of Theodore
to declare this a national holiday
We gonna call this Players Holiday
Ant be -Z what up man?
Rise and shine, make you want to say
Dear God, let me
Spain,
You're the National Gall'ry, You're Garbo's sal'ry,
You're cellophane.
You're sublime, You're a turkey dinner.
You're the time of the Derby
In the fight against infantile paralysis
The National Foundation is happy to muster into its army
Ms. Connie Boswell, Bing Crosby, Victor Young
Of a summer night in Spain,
You're the National Gallery
You're Garbo's salary,
You're cellophane.
You're sublime,
You're turkey dinner,
You're the time,
The Mississippi Delta
Was shining like a National guitar
I am following the river
Down the highway
Through the cradle of the Civil War
I'm
battled for national, Soulja no limit
But I'm not talking bout Master P
I'm in my tour bus a lot and groupies in back of me
Every photo shoot interview,
National
(Zoom) gone head' hoe beat ya feet
Dr-dr-drop down and get yo eagle on freak
We ever-so-discreet with this meat
Got a whole lot to lose if
the purple light
Of a summer night in Spain,
You're the National Gallery
You're Garbo's salary,
You're cellophane.
You're sublime,
You're turkey
America's favorite national pastime is white supremacy
Never seen a nigga granted clemency
My metaphors is meta-five
My styles go up in you raw dog,
Bulletin and we will return this motherfucker
To ya as soon as the National guard move in
The cops want to catch the nigga that won't fetch
But I'll
Spain,
You're the National Gall'ry, You're Garbo's sal'ry,
You're cellophane.
You're sublime, You're a turkey dinner.
You're the time of the Derby
the overhead
The underfed
Couldn't we talk about something else instead
We've got mars on the horizon
Says the national midnight star
(It's true)
What
But it's worse now since he came
From Texas to Washington
And he wants to fight with many
And he says it's not for oil
He sent out the National
in my face on national TV
So they label me this crazed loony rap bully
But truthfully that ain't the truth
And if you believe in that shit then
to keep it on wax but we can't
This is past any rationalization
We have captured national media attention
Conversation is senseless, you can sense
Tour bus like a National Geographic
Bitches runnin' wild gettin' faded in the bathroom
It makes me smile, it makes me smile
'Cause I got it
It makes me
my pocket, ya dig?
Yeah, in the booth, on some 5540 old national shit, you know what it is, nigga
We in the back, nigga, way in the back, nigga,
another
Poisoning the student's minds
He'd rather have us stick to evening prayers
And stop meddling in national affairs
'Cause that doesn't suit
more
He puts his cigar out in
Your face just for kicks
Bedroom window is made out of bricks
The national guard hangs 'round his door
I ain't gonna work
beginnings
Right?
You got talent to blow
And you're making a name
And that song you wrote's a national treasure
You're looking at losses
When you
Waiting for that great
Celebrity towel throwing
And you niggas know what time it is
It's preservation
The national guard, it's me and Aesop
Rock, stopping
And the National Bank at a profit sells road maps for the soul
To the old folks' home and the college
I wish I could write you a melody so plain
That could hold
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