Lyrics:
before
Back in the days...
1992 when I'm sour inside
Cause a couple homies passed away before their time
And even though I'm movin' unity
Schoolin' better
They want the album
I’m taking my time
Payin’ my dues
You payin’ dem fines
Word to billie eilish you rappers lying
Boxed in ya’ll been moving like
spinnin'
You owe me 25 to life cause that's just how we living
Hard to get by when you get gone every day
Just find some love and spit them signals to ya
by the morning’s first light
Got to be getting on
One side of an album, babe
No time for breakfast, babe
I’ll be your once in a while
I’m back
new album is streaming on NPR, it’s called “Quiet Signs”
What a beautiful album... it would be a dream of mine
To one day work with Jessica Pratt, who
This song was first released on the It's About Time Album. It is the only album it has been released on.
There's somethin' about the ocean rising up
quote
On the first few albums
That "that present day composer
Refuses to die, " by putting his name on the
Albums, I led a lot of people
In the direction
it's 6 in the mornin'
Should I stay, ain't got no time to play
Put my ??? by my t-shirt
Then I break, to the door
My partner's three deep in a six-four
change, yeah, yeah, yeah, we gon' play
We gon' play all day like
This is my life, and I live it how I fuckin' want it
Roll up out my bed, turn my TV
album I copped
The Jungle Brothers Done by the forces of nature'
check out the cover
Afrocentric brothers just as dark as me
Hip Hop a guiding force
Family matters, It's in the last name
Saturday mornings feel like a half day
Time flies by until you've had enough
Summer grilling and juice inside
Hello
Your album come out soon, and this is all you got
What you mean, all I got?
You don't think this is dope?
Ha ha, this shit sucks
You need
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
Tangerine Eyes sing a song for me,
One that I can hear all the day.
Oh and please darling Tangerine Eyes kiss my hand at dawn
By the bright and yellow corn
if you want, then I shoulder the blame
Overcome at times by uncontrollable flames, and multiple pains
Now it seems like I'm goin insane
For the love
if you want, then I shoulder the blame
Overcome at times by uncontrollable flames, and multiple pains
Now it seems like I'm goin insane
For the love
and come on through
You know what fuckin happens
Every time I drop an album
And top the charts like I'm Malcolm
And how come a white man rapping
Is seen
on the days Mal hit me and come scoop
Niggas skipping school in the day time just to hoop
Shout out my guys that stuck by even though it’s just a few
I’m
the rafters
Fuck on bitches that got boyfriends
But they boyfriends full time cappers (you know)
Full time cappers (ha)
Bitch, I fold them like a futon
right back
Yeah lightning struck
Too much time been on my hands
But still it's not enough
I won't choose today to be the day
I call your bluff
Tell me
, better days
I been smokin’ too much baby
Feelin’ like a plane
Don’t wanna be drowned by the pain
I know it’s too much lately
Wreck like a train
Some of my
to get off of my chest
And I kinda forget the feelin' that I had up at the time
I was super stressed and
A couple months later I wrote this personal album
nobody will even listen listen
Maybe somebody big will but I don't wanna get big
By riding another rappers dick
Ay ay ay
I make a song every day
Ay
How I
me believe
It's been passed down through ages of time
Written by hands of men
Inspired by the Lord
His Word will remain to the end
I believe Isaiah
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