Lyrics:
it up
It's making me all jumpy, man
Funky man
It's got me walking on this wave like Jesus had some rhythim
Sickening and blinding you like Jesus was
and won't fight me, don't be fool
I can predict your bag of tricks like they're disguised with see-through
If you get the signs then wave your hands, cuz you
You supposed to do the first not the latter
I better not catch you feeling with nothing other than your fingertips
I had to be tough, seniors would
I stood in this sun sheltered place
'Til I could see the face behind the face
All that had gone before had left no trace
Down by the railway
schools
Dyin to get busy, because I knew I had the tools
Then I got the heart and went by the set
I said, "Yo, I wanna rock the set" "Yeah no sweat"
Kickin
I'm not a person you should fuck wit'
Cause if you talk that shit
You gonna get dealt wit'
Real quick
Me and my disciples tight like bricks
We got
your ears if you feel you're prudent
And can't deal with the lyrics I'm steppin' with
But they're the lines the people are gettin' with
A lesson
fears, an engineer and the logarithms
Took a bite from Adam's apple, had to grab the throat
And now my knowledge ending the fear, by logging these rhythms
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
as I left the pharmacist
Weed behind the fuel door you can picture me rolling
Whip this shit like a rental my Mazda they thought I stole it
Future still
obsessed
I've been so consumed by
consumers who are users
Now what you got me doing
abusing other humans,
Going through them like protrusions
If slewing
you have right now?
WEST: Well, influence isn't my definition of
Success it's a
By-product of my creativity i just
Want to create more i would be
Fine
What I convey in fear of you
I know
That this doesn’t change a thing
(chorus)
If I really had a chance
To make things right
Could it ever be the same
but I am the truth I am a God when I'm up in the booth they praying for miles n**** never for you if you had the crown shawty what would you do to stop
at the core
Whole body look like a horror, it's horrible
I'll torch yo' crew, you and you, him and her, the scene's absurd
I had to purge, it's in my veins
It's
a new life on
The New York scene! points
There's no way I could be stopped spin
Was taking my best shot i had a better plan
There's no way I could be
Check the scene boppers
Slaughterhouse, still standing
There was a murder last night
And the shit didn't really sit right with me
So I had
grandfather was lying wounded in the leg. He’d been wounded by one of our own lads who’d mistaken him for a German when Grandfather had come hobbling out
stayed, I stayed too
I don't care if they had guns, man, I would never leave my dude
So they started walking up, I said let them get the one on one
But
making all these messes
But I just learned a lesson
If you chose me then it's nothing I can do to earn your blessing
Day 8, the fall of man, I'm talking
feet)
The Kitchen's my house so if I see a rat
I'm slicing dicing choppin' a mouse
Raiatouille (Raiatouille)
Young Rai, can you teach me how to chef?
yet-to-be-born
Songs a question had raised it's hand in the
Quiet of my soul: What do you do after
Success? What must you do to keep it?
If this was censorship, I
thru stores, keep your hand in your pocket
Not cause if you break you buy it
But when the young black man walk on the scene
They get to awkwardly
by the beat getting loose
I'm wilding out in the booth
Like the mic and I had a dispute
I been making these moves on top of these moves
Peep how I do
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