Lyrics:
rapped about the bitches and all the ho's
Can't be in the hole tryin' to ball without vogues
In '82 you was in the game
With a Falcon, Cougar or a Mustang
Dreams... And by the way that was off the new Maiden England video which we shall talk about in a
minute... you know, after a year you pushed it up to number
Bruce had joined the band in September '81, and if you think about it it's almost a to the day a year after
Adrian joined, September 1980. Hmm. It was
on phonics
Bill Cosby's passing it around
You could ask him about
Attractive women that asked for a snack
Said just take half but they
Ate the whole pack
They
track out no interest
In how the fuck you are cause uh business
Act but don't care I
Don't want to stand by
Envy your damn life
Should be me it's fine
transferred from on
Party to the next" You got
A miserable bitch on a
Blog who writes something negative about
You, you read it, and now you're miserable
and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me,
find out everything about
The girl who got me hooked
I've been taking pages out your diary, tryna find out all the secrets that's inside of
It
Reading
They don’t want me in album mode
They rather rock bottom
Staring down the barrel of a calico
Looking at my algorithms
I’m about to blow
All white
of the other songs
Some Cat's crying are you ready to die
We've lost most of our happy people
And I'm wondering why
Let's think about living
Let's think
on the right page because I laid the book
I know about the streets because I played the crook
And you ain't been the same since I slayed you, shook
They
Album ending
Listen close you hear what I'm about, nigga feel my truths
When pop died, didn't cry, didn't know him that well
Between him doing heroin
Album ending
Listen close you hear what I'm about, nigga feel my truths
When pop died, didn't cry, didn't know him that well
Between him doing heroin
A HISTORY PAGE
PUT OUT THERE WHAT IS YOURS
WHY DO YOU WORRY ABOUT THE OTHERS
THINGS ARE NEVER HIGH OR LOW
THEY ONLY STAND SIDE BY SIDE
*OUTSIDE OF YOUR AGE
on tracks laugh about it when we met up
I'm looking in your casket praying a nigga get up
For a minute I couldn't help too think that you was set up
No
on a stage
Then you gotta pay (me)
We ain't on the same page if it ain't about paper
And if them niggas lame, they can't hang around (me)
We don't play
Of plucking and picking up chords
I didn't know about your early handicap.
And took your play with me into my warm bed
Yes I was playfully seduced by you
Ooh
the guts out but to become a serial killer without a doubt all you need is about
Chorus
3rd Verse
The third was a rabbi walking by I hit him with a blade
topping
Rager by pages you cannot cage all the stages
I made a wage the gage would pay the page and stage it for ages
But know you baited I estimated you
tho' yo' ceo talk shit get slapped hard
The backyard is where we get our scrap on
The black car drive by then you get capped on
[Master P]
Whassup
tho' yo' ceo talk shit get slapped hard
The backyard is where we get our scrap on
The black car drive by then you get capped on
[Master P]
Whassup
Looking at the book you handle
Here's a little thing I know about it if you want to dabble in reanimation of the dead
I put them into battle
That'll be
the entirety of this song
Make sure you like or follow my page or whatever and more importantly check me out on Spotify, Apple Music, or wherever you stream
take it
One chance u have u gon wish that u made it
If there anything u take away listen to this sayin
Time flies by u can never get it back
Think about
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