Lyrics:
I'm a woman so I don't have real bars
I'm a rock artist by far
Yet I'm painted a rising pop star
Who raps cause it's cute, when I'm a scar
Yes do
Living out my pockets
Never had no food stamps
Yeah I had to get it
So I had to do that
Beg you pardon I'm an artist
Tell me what you'd do then
If that's
talking, ya know,
trying to sell my records to distributors
And they wouldn't take it because, you know
Some fat white kid figured it'd be funny
vrais déesse parmi les hommes,
On en voit qu'une par millésime,
Celles qui dans nos cœurs résonnent,
Elles ont leur place dans chaque album,
D'une douce
the sexy singers that I wanna sex
I'd probably go to jail
For fuckin Patti Labelle
Ooh Regina Belle, she'd probably do me swell
Jasmine Guy was fly
myself
Pas capable de reach le next step, comme le top shelf
Avant d'aimer les autres, love yourself
J'suis underrated
Le seul drive-by t'as fait de ta
KRS One is just the guy to lead a crew
Right up to your face and dis you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover
Holding a pistol
Something far
Ayo we finna get this shit bro this is VV I L D
You can call me V you can call me Double V
You can call me Jo-Jo you can call me JC
You can call me
poppin, poppin
Bitch my mojo jojo back, with my cape and thinking cap
Makin green and smokin greeeeen, i heard they wondering where I’m at
Bitch I been
Remember in highschool we were
those kids who'd sit around watch anime
Those were the days I'd try to
Not be like you when I'm older
Even then I
would never think I'd miss you
Time goes on we drift apart with conviction
I know you been trying to look in the past trying to get back to days when
JoJo
Took a dancer to the crib, now I say she gotta go-go
Told her I don't want no love, baby what's the hold up
I just wanna kick it by myself and maybe
to the shadows, target acquired
I ain't ever try to jack you or your homie
I'm trying to find my own lane, please leave me by my lonely
Its Sir talking please have
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?
at night
Ouch- I'd never speak out and say
I wanna be loved by you
Cause I swear now
It's driving me crazy
I think that you hate me
That you're someone
[Verse 1]
D.J. Doc you know he's down with us
D-Square, he's down with us
Keyboard Money Mike, is down with us
I.C.U., you know he's down with us
{NERRRRRRRR-VOUS!}
Okay.. this album has been funded
By the Blastmaster KRS-One Fund
Ha ha ha ha ha ha hah!
You know what? We're gettin {NERRRRRRRR-VOUS!}
Okay,
Machine Gun Kelly is as self-effacing as he
Is talented known also
By his real name Colson
Baker, MGK effortlessly defies
Easy categorization from
instruments he’d never seen in books or mentioned by Older- it was a Temple to the God of Lutes. In one corner was a mixing station, with cords that ran
the window, see the corner that I bent it
It's just so simple when we get so D.E.E.P.
Learn a lesson, pick up the album when it hits the streets like
And doze off like snores, but odds like that with these thoughts I have's
Like a giant getting squashed by ants
If this is the test of time, I'd pass with
say that this could be dope
That's what I want to smoke but
I'd hope my haters on a scope or get a rope to get killed by anyone or kill
Themselves
[Intro: Dig Dast (Jamel Simmons) {Gold D}]
Yo my nigga Jamel Simmons what the deal nigga?
(Gold D, Dig Dast what's goin down, what's goin down)
In today's music news, the ever controversial Tupac Shakur has
Just released another album under the alias Makaveli
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