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me
I might just pull up on you in yellow Lamborghini
Yelling "Whats the meaning?"
Ive been up all night and these thoughts are weighing down on me
I
bring it to St. Peter, you can bring it to Jerome
You can bring it all the way over, bring it all the way home
Bring it to the corner where the children
Way too many thoughts that are on my mind
In between life, death, and the other side
I leave it all on the street when you get in my ride
And it
that shoe
Ooh boo you can come and get in that coupe
Take a hit of that fruit, get high with Wayne
Fly with Birdman Jr, wave hi to planes
Say bye
the way to write a song
It's when you get to microphones the music can go wrong
You can't see the audience with spotlights in your eyes
Your feet
a superior version of
The previous week's installment
But ain't it all the same? (pretty much)
Yet I comfort myself at night with
Transmission by
Seemin Like They World Is Staged
But From Georgia To Bk And All Around The World
Get Your Hands In The Air If Your Avoiding The Cliche
If You've Been Hurt
And surprising you
Bitch 'cause I ain't dead yet
Time to get lethal finish 'em
All in the first round, no sequel
I rush em down beat 'em down
Don't ask me what
the Cayahoga. And the clouds were on fire, bright orange on blue, all silvery and stuff - you could almost hear them shimmering in ecstatic anticipation.
I
BlackSmith all day, Jean Greezy on the way
Followed by Steady gang, that's how we doin' it, yeah
Eardrum, yo, all you wack MCs go sit down somewhere
up my intentions, I just gotta get back to the dream
Had to put the drugs down, but all them tabs still in my spleen
That's probably why I think
mean when you lost in yo greed
I'm motivated by the green that's all around me
Bushes and trees Mary Jane seeds
I learned the game day by day it was
gets out in the end
Maybe this place (cgain with this defiance!)
Would be a little more nice (Open this door right now!)
If I left it all... (You
at sea
Ya lost to the way I come across at all costs, I must get mine
Suck up all the sun rays and then outshine
Till I blind all eye sights all over
of these [?] get blown
Most of my people is gone, most of my life I did wrong
I'm in the gutta' hoe where most of my partna's alone
All of dem live by
rap, crushing that goose
O.G. all day, like I be on the deuce
Pop off with it, get your army in order
Staten Africa, Islam, across that water
Yeah,
around, but they in the red
Tone got Heroine bricks and P's around and play with the meds, ay (let's get it)
Family reunion Tone surrounded by rich,
let's get it, go in it like we Ashford and Simpson
Or Ike and Anna Mae on one of they good days
You smile like sun rays, five-five with brown eyes
let's get it, go in it like we Ashford and Simpson
Or Ike and Anna Mae on one of they good days
You smile like sun rays, five-five with brown eyes
and adults all
Thos under ninety, how
Truly disgusting. Would you please put it down? a stray in this fray is
No condom worth
Saving, as king I'm quite
simpering, callow and morose who let you in? if I knew, then I could get out the murder you see is a mystery to me
Right Voice (Reed, Yule)
Dear Mister Muse
watching my Blueprint
I hope you copy
I know too many shots and you gone See me acting sloppy
Just like Ray Jr
I was sippin on the Rossi
I'll last A couple
You claim if you get knocked by the cops
You'll give 'em not even a statement
Walk in the arraignment
Shoot the bailiff, karate kick the plaintiff
beauty, but her reputation real solid
Mornin' down the hallway, I can tell you how I feel about it
Caught up in the Matrix, and I doubt if I can get up
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