Lyrics:
wrist, look like a package of piss
Looked like they pissed, in a ice cube tray
Put it in the freezer, so by the next day
They could put it on my wrist,
Listen to a spin
Make it into the shape
You want it in
Earth and fire and wind conspire
With human hands, and love, and fire
Words and Music by Bill
I never used to snore in my sleep 'til this rap shit started
Warm thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted
Your whole paycheck, you burp it
But soon as I let in you let go for someone new
Ahh ahh, Ahh ahh
So used to half love I'm desensitized
But I never really had you
I could tell by your
stadiums just like Billy Joel
Quincy Jones would be in my studio
Recording Phill Collins on the drums for my album
All paid for by my own discography
Oh
the diamonds
That flick in the dark
Kicking it on the couch at 106 & Park
I can see your beauty on the big screen
I can see me freaking you with whipped cream
I
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas
the purpose of doing all this talking
Summer '88, or was it '89
Or was it winter-time, ah, nevermind
I'm in my room, boomin' drawin' LL Cool J album covers
it's nice to meet eyes
I can tell by your face, you wasn't expecting that vibe
When I get in my element, I catch you by surprise
Asking [Where you from
These fuckin' snakes man
Fuckin' up our lives
I'll take a piss in your oil fields
I want some motherfuckin' payback so, yo
I wanna run for
mind is the key gain it open up your heart
Seeing Temptations in the world that’s why the love falls apart
Playing alll the keys of life when we both
Else’s f hat and try to walk in
Their sh for a little while
So I made sure this album, Joanne
That I didn’t just honor
The more personal sentiments
I made
motherfuckers wanta do me
but run up and get some slugs from a nigga
you thought was your homie
ain't no love in this town huh
so you gonna love the way these
go?
When you got some ice cream
All of this time
All of this time spent alone
With nothing more than a moment
Of this wasted time you walked in
I
on the airplane, cus'
Put your own motherfucking mask on, and go do it man, go do it, just live your life
I love y'all, thank you so much for tuning in, uh
I
10:38,
Just shall live by faith I ain't finna turn away,
Hard knocker, demon stalker,
They gon' tremble when I holler,
Pop my collar in the spirit, spread
love your life
We're gonna die so love your life
(I know it's crude but it true)
We all die so love your life
We all die so love your life
(No matter
Gang, our spirit will live through the generations
It's Hang Over Gang forever n' a day
Even though I don't have all your merch, the best albums Renegade
(yes)
It's like that man, it's like that (yes)
Check it
I'm not your average MC with the Joe Schmoe flow
If you don't know me by now, you'll never
of your peers
And losing some of your self
Music has past gone by
Hopefully you don't manifest for the wrong guy
Egomaniac in the brainiac
Don't know how
Motherfuckers wanta do me
But run up and get some slugs from a nigga
You thought was your homie
Ain't no love in this town huh
So you gonna love the way these
and collard greens
Inside peanut butter cream
Yeah we know; it’s all a dream
Woke up made it live for me
It’s all love; hate on me
College days I served a fiend
coming in live
Some of you niggas had me
Knock shit down for nine-five
I told you last year that I
Burned you in a flame now this year
I'm wreckin average
OK this is August 26th 2004 we’re gonna try
And go through this in one live take
The Complete History of the Development
Of Punk on New
York's Lower
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