Lyrics:
DISGUIDO
IL PUNTO .
1. lontanissima.
2. AAA A.
3. farfalla.
4. a volte.
5. non ti voltare.
6. non mi importa più di
anticipation
That feelin' that people can't wait to hear your album playing
The day that it drops, patiently waitin' to hear the Villain
I be gettin' goosebumps
mix tape I don't wanna feature
Couldn't give a shit about your album either
I don't wanna hear you come out the speaker, no
You ain't been to a show
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I
[DMX]
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I (DMX)love
colors now we love Guess
"6 minutes your on" like Dougie E. Fresh
I'm capable, I'm makin? dough like Puffy did
But this ain't happen overnight, trust me
(another one)
Shire fyller på kontoen ute og hustler med farbror
Stacker dollar og euros
De ser oss vinne og den shitten svir
Vi har flus vi har så god tid
you ain't gotta ask (Uh, uh)
Way before the quarantine, I was in a mask
Asked niggas for six feet
Pop 'em in the ass you rap it like a G
Wasn't poppin'
You lack the balance, a deficiency, you're known to trip
Over shit that you don't got a fucking thing to do with
Just know one thing, my music is
a album
Checkin' on my Instagram every hour
Like damn I hate this dude, god
He's such a faggot
Why they think he dope, fame why he have it
Damn his music
intorno.
Stammi vicino e tu sarai al sicuro.
Costruiró intorno un infinito muro.
Che ci proteggerà da tutto il fuori
Che scaccerà tutti i tuoi sogni cupi
my tears still won't go away
Knowing I barely know my father and he 6 ft in a grave
As the years go by the voices slowly start to fade
The type of shit
album
'Cause I'm in my prime, I'm hoping that's the outcome
I ain't tryna sign by an X like Malcolm
Where are the real artists 'cause I can't point out
and that's all I would play
Then I followed it up with N.W.A. My momma kept sayin "that music is rude" but all I knew is that it had a funky groove
So I kept
with "make the music"
From right there, I said, "man, this shit is real
Look at biz in the new leather and a pair of spot bills"
I got to give it
guitar
So who am I?
To write an album when I can't even read music?
Just been banging these same four strings since '96
An old dog with no brand-new
How can I give this all up
This is all I wanted to be
This music money isn't enough
I just can't get caught with these keys
With these keys
I
when they pass by
Get mad that I get green, you dealing with the Hulk
I put my anger in the music, nigga this is the result
Did a hundred thousand
any season
Think I got that trait from my black momma doing everything and
Know she must provide she fill her wallet up by any means
Think she ain’t
dumb
But I just think that this might be my last album
I used to feel good like music was my therapy
The older that I get, I feel myself become the enemy
Devil's six
Devil's six
Met the grim reaper while I floated down to hell
Felt the fire burn inside my chest, inside my head
Waited for my soul
night
Verse One, Jay-Z:
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my
6 in the morning, police at my door
Fresh Adidas squeak across the bathroom floor
Out my back window I make a escape
Don't even get a chance
Never forget April 8th
Welcome to June 6th baby
Pride month every month baby, let's go
I'm here with the Fools today
On this very special day
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