Lyrics:
lemon
And I know you gonna go to jail and you
Gon' turn sour just like
A motherfucking lemon
She don't wanna be a freak no more
I know that ho lyin'
Look
it (let me get some more vocals, yo) (ay, ay, ay, ay)
Turn me up though, I'ma just do it (woo, woo, woo, woo)
See the pretty young girl
sex that much
Or maybe we just weren't that compatible
And maybe doing it anyway so many times when I didn't really want to
Has affected me more than I
Some manors don’t like me
'Cause I say I’m the king of grime
So time after time I show man
I will never let no man diss the programme
Over and over
like family time
Is there more to life than just when I'm feelin' alive?
Is there more?
Passion, instant
Sweat beads, feel me (feel me)
Cupid's
Boom there was "Pillow Talk"
So it was just going to be a single
When we started bumping it more and more
I was like "Yo bro we should do a project where
I just hope you guys all enjoy this I put a lot of effort into this album
This is probably the longest time I've taken to make an album
And I really
Jordan 'em
Number one albums what I got, like four of 'em
More of them on the way, the eighth wonder on the way
Clear the way, I'm here to stay
Y'all
great I just couldn't come face to
face with him that one last time.
My failure to attend intensified my parents' resentment
for me even more. But from
They keep telling me keep it up
Can't get me in ones so they been teaming up
Can't drop me just yet, I'm not weak enough
Every time she ask me 'bout
radio, fuck you yeah
I’m taking his lead i’ma just say how I
Say, be ‘Ye, and win i’ma
Take his lead radio, fuck you!
Radio, fuck you! Wait a second
Aye,
The world by the balls, eatin' out my palm
Every album song I was spazzin'
The fuck out on
And now I'm gettin' frowned and clowned on
But the only one who's
and I work for the poor
Now tomorrow you can say you saw
KRS-One stompin' once more
I play by ear, I love to steer
The Alfa Romeo from here to there
Ok alright
Hey this song right there
Was off the first album I ever made
It's called Reasonable Doubt
Also was fortunate enough to be
Blessed by
said it by mistake
My t-shirts make more money than your mixtape
I tell a boy Boy Better
Know it’s money making season
I book a flight to New York for no
friend of mine man
I've seen him grow from the first album to all his original work
And to see what he's doing now man
I'm big big proud of him, I couldn't
Right?
But that's OK because this album, we gon' change things with this album baby
Because I know, in my heart
That there's way more people out there
was cool cause I was just there for the energy
Watchin' Bizarre pop pills while 2Pac in my Hennessy
First time in Detroit, had to rock the Grant Hills
was cool cause I was just there for the energy
Watchin' Bizarre pop pills while 2Pac in my Hennessy
First time in Detroit, had to rock the Grant Hills
I was just there for the energy
Watchin' Bizarre pop pills while 2Pac in my Hennessy
First time in Detroit, had to rock the Grant Hills
Cause I threw
and come on through
You know what fuckin happens
Every time I drop an album
And top the charts like I'm Malcolm
And how come a white man rapping
Is seen
the poor
And after all you can say you saw
Cypress Hill, stompin once more
I play it by ear, I love to steer
The fifty-seven Bel Air from here to there
on the sly
'Cause we achieved the same things but it just took me half the time
Let's tell the truth
I don't plan on running out of juice
Niggas tryna pose
shuttin' off
Been quarantine for a long time
Gotta speak my shit it's on but I just coexist
Makin' words but not a diss
But anybody comin' at me wrong I
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