Lyrics:
I'ma flex to it
Recognize greatness whenever you're next to it
I am no Usher but, here's more confessions
If you seeing me, then you seeing the best do
a blinding glance
(What songs do mystic bluesmen sing
'bout memory being more powerful than
the real, real thing)
Here - There the sun
O! the moon
the sun
I came from distant but not afar
Spread my bed among this population
Here I fell victim to endless strolling
Observed by none but one with all
I've
bring out the best of me now
The best of me now
The best of me now
Best of me now
Now I'm on my fifteenth album, which could be my last
But I do
steppin
On all those that doubt me or my race is won
And you critics are hopin that the Ace is done
But now consider, this here little bit of
Super
the junk
Put a sticker on the cover: "X-Rated Funk"
It's just me, you say I won't go far
But I won't stop rapping cause I rap so hard
From here to New
and behave
You're giving pissjoy
It's a viber, it's a viber
And all the children sing
Pissjoy here to piss on my parade
Pissjoy here to piss on my parade
wait for nothin plain
And that's all that I know
Would you look at what he's done
With The strength to overcome
Yeah Satan had his run
But my second
sometimes the other side ain't always what it seems
We dropped "Super Tight" a album full of killer flows
But then we got caught up with the drugs
always what it seems
We dropped "Super Tight" a album full of killer flows
But then we got caught up with the drugs and the hoes
We didn't realize what
every day, wanna be the sunshine in your day, Hey
We won't change, we got change comin'. This here the home run, so you can stop runnin'
Trot round
Not That Far
Verse 1:
I don't coast or maintain so no toasting to the pain/
No I suppose it's apropos in spite of y'all's parade/
In light of all
world it ain’t shit but a joke
Or parade getting rained on
And u getting soaked for real
Ion even know how to feel for real
Shadowed start feeling like
been, I've been workin
But sounds makin danger, and black birds chirpin
A real Damian, Omen possessed by the devil
You dig the rhythm, and I'll play
("Toto... ! Toto... !"), blowing these terrible germs in his direction ("Come here, Toto... !"), and all of this caused ("Toto... !") by a huge mountain
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
you spit but don't cap
I made another dollar just by writing this verse
I know you playing the blame game, I'm bringing my name fame, you lame
'Cause
Yeah
Yeah, I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
Right next to De Niro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made
With an architectural design by TraxNYC, believe it
I'd ask to rock it, but I might fall
And by the way, how much of a ball was Live at Carnegie Hall?
shit) after I propose
I'm not just another politician politicing
It's your boy 50 - here we go
Yeah, I done smoked a couple pounds
But I ain't never
in it
You see they diss us, but they ain't hate us
They wanna say my name in a lyric
You make an album to show your talent
But instead
Ghetts made
lonely, there's horns on my dome piece (dome piece)
But I'm not the devil, I'm a motherfuckin' minotaur
Oh my God, look at how upset you are
'Cause we
a life lived by making up new games
Of gazes and whispers
I want you to know I still love you
Even though we've been dancing on broken glass
Parade
kitchen in a Canada Goose
Famous as fuck but I'm still in the cut when they round up the troops
I'm just a sicko a real sicko when you get to know me
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