Lyrics:
did
I'ma weigh that shit by eye if I ain't got no scales
Yeah I'm deep in the sea like a fucking whale
I'm a shark I'm gon' live on they gon' tell
my first album going hard on diss last one diss last one made diss album in 7 days in my home studio blessed by God to be on diss ride i rode da wave
chatting to Osama
Skepta the K I N G
Man start panicking when I MC
Yeah, J-A rules, but it’s Boy Better Know
It’s not Murder IN-C
Yo, they’re some hating
Just dropped a album but I still ain't got no time for sleepin'
I might wake up, drop a mixtape for no reason
Influence you lil' niggas, happy that you
to prison these c***suckers racist
I aint got time for n****s thats on that fake sh**
Rats and them fleas talking thats a plea bargain
I should be in
B-E-G-I-N-N-I-N-G
Its the beginning of my fame
And I'm here to play the game
Please don't hate on me because we ain't the same
And if you do that is
you off
Broad, with the cause (yeah) bitch on a mission
Keep them niggas by they nuts while you hoes be dick kissin
Missing the game, damn bitch it's
bling bling'n
Either haven't heard the album or they don't know English
They only know what the single is, and singled that out
To be the meaning
born surrounded by rap
I grew up in the era of the west coast rap
Back then nobody gave a shit but now it's being bumped all over the map
I'm a young
You are listening to the Brok!n Plates
Family hour
Welcome
To "i'm friends with dead people"
An album about dreams
An album life
And I uh
An album
kobietę złotą
Byś ich nie zostawiał nigdy za robotą
Cały album dla was to nadziei dawka
Każda kartka garstka słów z wielkiego miasta
Dla każdego brata i dla
always what it seems
We dropped "Super Tight" a album full of killer flows
But then we got caught up with the drugs and the hoes
We didn't realize what
sometimes the other side ain't always what it seems
We dropped "Super Tight" a album full of killer flows
But then we got caught up with the drugs
me a new blockbuster deal/
For a n***a to live/
Its gon take shady 4, 5 maybe 6 mil/
I done did 6 albums n***a/
This s***s real/
And now you
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
N.I.E. to dla twardych słowo
N.P. gdy pytają skąd to masz od kogo
N.I.E. gdy znajomego dziewczyna
Daję do zrozumienia że chce się
Ktoś powie hajs
Forces bring me back to floor
Travel by night with my feet feel'n sore
Corset honey wanna pick at my ear
Shit with them lips I don't really care
Not
Twenty years
Probably catch me with the pony tail
Borsch polish
Sipping out the holy grail
Tear-away pants
Prince Rogers Nelson
We father figures
topless vries in die ruit (Timotei sjampoe)
Soos 'n overexposed foto uit 'n ou familie foto-album of 'n ou magazine
Ek dink ek sien dit nou, sê jy we have
the new owner of these fuckin streets
Go by da name of Plies have you heard of me?
[Verse 1:]
Kept it muthafuckin gutta from day one
Right now homie
n rice
Make em bite their words like im jesus christ
Really gotta drop the
Toxic mutha fuckas
Every time they come by, it turns into a ruckus
Begging
Across the street from the
Kensington Market in London
"Peaches En Regalia" That's one of six
Rock 'n roll concertos from an
Album called Hot Rats hot
a mere mortal
Blessin beer bottles by the dozen with N.O.R.E. it's Brothers Thuggin
Le seul drive-by t'as fait de ta vie c'est au restaurant
Le seul impact que t'as eu dans ta vie c'est quand t'as fait un accident
Je run le rap game
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