Lyrics:
you can I breathe here?
What kind of shit is this if you know what I mean,
This is it for me My last Album, what happened to choices?
This isn’t your
(I, I wanna grow up, too)
Uncle Marshall
Will you tell us a bedtime story?
Here we go
Now, once upon a time not long ago
There was a little
at the end of the day
I'm making this music, and you go repeat it
You like it, it goes on replay
This ain't no free ride, there are no hand outs
This is not
prepared nigga
'cause you know this is album number two
Yes, more bitches than before
There'll be more bitches
More and more and more
More thirsty niggas
But the crouching tiger just might get
Broken down by a writer
Yeah the passenger hopped out
But you got shot by the driver
There's a killer like
am me
There's nothin' but legendary shit that be goin' on, the phenomenal
You are watching a master– at work
This what you all been waitin' for,
ask about me, see if you ain't heard
When the gun is tucked, untucked, nigga you dies
Like nunchucks held by the Jet L-I
I'm the one, thus meaning
ask about me, see if you ain't heard
When the gun is tucked, untucked, nigga you dies
Like nunchucks held by the Jet L-I
I'm the one, thus meaning
and download every rhyme that I spit
You could pay homage to Rip for one dollar a clip
None of those rhymes is on the album bitch
It's a storage facility where I
R.I.P. real niggas
Lately I only do the shit that inspire me
Lately niggas treat the Shade Room like a diary
Oh yeah, is that what you heard?
Believing
And I just wanna be right by your side
On any night that you be cryin', baby
I'll dry your eyes, I'll dry your eyes
There is a God
It is a God
Send you a napkin with your kids toked
Bluh, bluh, blood everywhere
They jumped this caddy
Came back with bloods everywhere
Trunk of the Crown Vic
Kept
two.
Gonzo: What do you want Rizzo?
Rizzo: You won't believe this, but there's a space ship outside.
Jimmy: Oh yeah, I knew they'd come back for me.
Dominicans wish that I was born there
I'm lookin' to be the God MC
You look at my hat and see thorns there
I look at the game and see porn there
I'm
Crossin my paths but i stay in my ways
And the day that i change is the day that i die
You can see the pain in the grey in my eyes
I was born with a curse
a few songs now I'm laying in bed and
All I can think is how my brain is shredded, hearing my album is something you've dreaded
Like Proof at The Shelter,
This is like our second song or whatever
I'm just listening to it before I listen to the album
Why
Cuz is it from your point of view
What do you mean,
asleep by now, But if
You miss that bus to dream town
Never worry another one is on it's way
I want you to think of
A tranquilizer gun being shot
At you
gotta keep it real
Mass appeal from that Tribe Called Quest
Touchin' on your girl breast
Maybe not, I'm a married man
This is how we do it
Can you carry
my album off by giving you guys a lesson
Don't ever let love torture you cuz being single a blessing
And my shawty if you hearing this ill send you
it be? some of them don't even believe in me
first you mad there aint no asian in the main streem
no doubt now there is one you say he sold out
face it
the key is all you
But with the album about to come I might just let em all loose
See av been really holding back,funny you thought that you knew
Am slowly
Okay, good day, this is our Christmas part of the album
And you can play this at your Christmas parties, uh
Or to yourself on Christmas Eve, if
'cross the world
You can put us side by side but there's no comparing
Y'all just not as good
I mean, I'm new to fatherhood but that shit been apparent
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