Lyrics:
Ah, this? about two cats, they?re sitting? down by a river in the swimps. (and) They?re sittin? there on a log. This one of ?em is a kind of a big
when I record the next album
Too i'm going to go to like
London or something fucking Trainspotting
One thing that's stayed similar
On the two albums
Is
They
'boutta hit this muhfuckin' album
(Oh oh-Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah, whoa)
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah
I done seen a lot of things, yeah yeah
Nowadays, sit
a red bandana like Raphael chopping everybody to hell only time will tell until they all know I go psycho like Sub-Zero flawless fatality I’ll be in
See I get stuck on loop I don't know how to make it stop
I just pray I feel relief in letting go when this album drops
My grief is legal drinking age
on
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Here we go again
Y'all niggas know we have to give it to you
Here we go again
Now feel this banger while it's running through you
me and Silkk, don't have to squeeze these thangs nigga
[Hook - 2x]
[Master P]
I talked to Daniel, I holla'd at Lee-Lee
Marcus on lock, and told me
those who cross the path of righteous men
let me start again (for what) for those who can't comprehend lee majors
the virus
niggas they run
Swimming pool
I love making swimming pools
Whether it's on an enemy ship or ours
It is always cool
You're a fool
If you don't play by the rules
Yer
We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out
Heavy D, Left Eye
Kriss Kross, Kid n Play dancing all night
I was raised by the Rap Gods/ raised by the rap gods
I was raised by the Rap Gods/ raised by
they do for the Super Bowls
'Cause it's supposed to confuse you hoes
So flows lose you as usual, so juvenile
Two year old when I go to the studio
a duct-taped mess
Top-level domains, they live in the root
Monopolized, by old-timers in suits
ICANN, their decisions are absolute
They gotta go, time to give em
around
I'd love for you to show me how
So I could take you on the town
Singing koda leedle lidle lee
From the sea yes I may be
Covered in scales from head
the time cause my diamonds hitting Bruce Lee
Her pussy bomb Batista
Bad Mamacita
She too close to my ice now I think she caught a fever
In the stu go ku Imma
and MC's roll
But the albums they make never go gold
When I was young, I knew I'd be one of the best
Every time I made a song it came out so fresh
I was
you
Do you know
There are slackers there are people who are
Satisfied by delivering everything they have
– with their knowledge
Their financial
presidents
They go to war, yeah, all my lil' niggas militant
Let's go to trial, we guilty til' proven innocent
Dead presidents, dead d-dead presidents
Dead
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
goin' alive
I'd rather die than be a convict
I'd rather fire on my target
They got me runnin' from the police
Nowhere to go
With the lights out, rollin'
Rosa Parks
I know that this go too hard
I make y'all shit look easy
Like walking through roses in Parks
This album too hard
Hundred thousand at large
to do Tommy Lee
I'd suck his dick off
(Chorus)
Hi, my anus who?
My anus what?
My anus it gets tapped dawg
Hi, my anus
My anus
My anus every now
can't go
In
Guy
But I gotta save it for another grand title
P
C
Cause I gotta go PC can't go 3D
Ou
Oui
But if it was actually 3D you'd get pumped
With
Unconceivable, unbelievable
Grammar like a hammer information receivable
Sent by the Lord, here and abroad
with words well adored now they can't
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