Lyrics:
Nothing on this album is true. Nothing on this album is a lie. Whats my in relationship with money, notoriety, pussy, my mother, my daughter, the mother
Shopp, man
We... y'know finally reachin' the end of this album and I just wanna thank y'all, like...
I was never a big fan of doin' the whole long talk
some extra paper
We could go together
That means mo' ice, mo' meets, mo' leatha
Yo wishes yo dreams
To sit in Bentleys and lean
Will all come true
Come see the life again.
This is a song about connection with our ancestors, whose atoms surround us and form part of us. Perhaps they are close by
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
blessings and reconstructed by lessons
I stand now in the streets shouting hymns of a man resurrected
And yes, he will come again
And when I meet him I’ll
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
Everybody, everybody
Everybody
Everybody sit your bitch ass down and
Listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans,
due?
Then somebody knocked on my door
Nick I'm hoping thats you
[Chorus]
But that's a dream deferred
And they don't always come true
4 minutes
grounded in a way that they come out
In what you said and protection and love
And -and -they're going - they're channeled
In a different way
Kanye: I think I
comes to my mind, it's only you
And it's no one else
But now I gotta show you, cause words aren't enough (Are not enough)
Gotta finish the album so I can
to constitute
What this country at times calls (yeah) their throwaway children
We seem to be approaching (come on) an age of the gross
We all have this idea
fighting to be able to
Make films it's mixing creativity
With the fight, like an athlete
I've had so many of my
Dreams come true i'm getting
Married to my
made 'for you by you'
Every hip-hop nigga listen and wishing he had your style
To go against you if you rip him and pass him by (yeah)
A mastermind 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
cyclopean monuments
Feh! If only they knew the true extent of this great cosmic puzzle!
They are as fools who view a tapestry in a darkened room by
I'm scared of people(no)
Not true!
They makes me nervous (yes)
Its true
Depression and pain are (what)
My crew
But every my fan is in
My group
My life
Shawty on Pinterest, tryna get what her friends get
I could put you on some new shit
I ain't lyin', like true shit
I don't talk it see, I really gotta do
of people inspired by rappers
Who do give a shit about the game we livin' in
Shit is ridiculous I have to say this
It should be common sense, I hope these
got problems on problems and bottles don’t solve em I really got nothing to lose
Coping by smoking and smoking the dope
And just hoping the rope don’t
teach you to get along
Turn the other cheek and such
Knock over the merchant tables and such
Come out, come out, come out, walk on the water
And if you
still won't start
Being true to myself is how I made it this far
How we come so far
How we come so far yeah
How we come so far
How we come so far yeah
Searching for true love keep right on searching till I find
nothing good comes easy this I know
I keep right on searching till I find
CHIZZY MIC
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