Lyrics:
much to my
Beautiful, loyal, amazing fans
You are so filled with talent and joy
I’m so glad all the time
That’s a very little monster in there points
Fan
But.. But.. but how?
We all have to find
things that are made of the colors of the rainbow.
Do you remember the colors that were in the rainbow?
Mmmm...
Death in the air,
Can you feel it? Uh,
Nxggas Doing Obeah,
To put curses over you,
If they gotta ride out,
They all onboard,
Like a Ouija,
When I press
the black folks
When they ain't enough black roakz
When you ooh to make a long story short
We need pay more attention and do things that are more
enough black roakz
When you ooh to make a long story short
We need pay more attention and do things that are more completes and he told me
You know
that is green
You can't make the night any brighter
By even one star.
Awake, awake, awake.
Oh the rivers are poisoned
And the lakes are gone
remember all betrayals
And you are not forgiven (na)
They said I’d never be shit
Well, I got pots to piss in (ha)
Don’t waste my money or my time
York, New York, New York, New York, New York!
"We gonna take you all on a little trip to New York City!"
With a first hello!
Uh! Got alot of heart,
'til dawn
Niggas are dead wrong, if they think I'm soft in my song
You wanna die? Hah, I can help your coffin me on
I'm the reason that some rap niggaz,
Past, present, future
Senior, baby, junior
You take the fire of the young, the power of now, the wisdom of the old
Combine all three and that's
you play with
Did you threaten me? This dude's
Gonna get a sore
Throat from all the singing he's about to do
You son of a bitch another million is added
to face
A bottle of red, a bottle of whites
It all depends upon your appetite
I'll meet you any time you want
In our Italian Restaurant
Things are
tell by the laces, they tight
Or are you only focused on the steps that I'm taking in life
And then you got the ones who claim a guy that's everyone's
But greed never says thank you
You all look green
Greeny jungle
Wilderness
Where the wild things are
A beast gon be a beast
So be who you are
A lion
the eye
Dead eyed sharks just bloody dreams
Tailor your green for their bomb plot schemes
Small government if you're corporate
All up in my corpse like
I'd be the bad guy, Kryptonite, the green chronic
'Cause I ain't got no legs
Or no brain
Nice to meet you
Hi, my name is
I forgot my name
My
shall be my shield and buckler
And I shall not be afraid
For you are with me
You protect me from the terror by night
And the arrow by day
All my life
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
to face
A bottle of red, a bottle of white
It all depends upon your appetite
I'll meet you any time you want
In our Italian Restaurant
Things are
to the old
We live by the code
Do what you love in life
Unless it can get you runnin' from the po-po, woo!
Now that money ain't a thing like, woo!
of the mattress
Green eyed monster's got me by the Niagara's
Don't think I'm mad, it's paranoia
(I want what you got)
I'm sad, you're glad
(I want what you
are all green
My thoughts are all green, if you walking from me
We both got big dreams
I wish they shared scenes
Or yours could fit me
(Me, me)
I miss
and make sense
I make cents
But the cents I make take away from all of the great text
The context
Green
Cream
Cheese
G’s
We
Seek
These
Things
Money, money
hole again
Stuck, got your brain on my green again
Stuck, you're so, you're so, you're so stuck you don't even know
All I wanted was a Pepsi, just
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