Lyrics:
Staying up, up to late
Saying we won’t ever wait
for the moment to pass us all by
Living while dumb are reckless
I’m wishing days were endless
button
We dropped this album yeah it's really sudden
I don't give a shit about your fake judging
You just jealous bout the beats I be crushing
By the time
sharing my views from the window seat
I've tried to keep it light and not get in too deep
But if I don't say this, the album's incomplete
We do it for
with the business suit
(Gimme the loot)
Pockets overflowin’ and I still rob you (Heh)
Just copped the Wu-Tang album from the Feds
Now I’m ridin’ round,
Is this thing on?
Oh, I thought they silenced us, Ye
Power to the people
We living in that 31st century, futuristic fly shit
The penthouse is
open that front door
Interscope printed out right by the entrance, door closes
Not a metaphor, then I start towards
That front, that's right, where
that's how it stay,
Her songs still better than anything out there the the hotter power play
Remember, how they accused her saying she did an album
new albums
There has been a triple homicide by a man named Syre
So, you think you can save rap music?
All the lies by our leaders and media
We don’t need ya
We need someone to trust
To work for the people
And you sure as hell don’t
Believe in us
Oh yeah you know where I'm from
You know where I stay
Nigga, I'm posted in the A
Sittin low in my phantom ridin high
Every time I ride by nigga, I'm
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
Neboj sa ty nič, všetko ti po poriadku porozprávam
Nechcem vašu korunu a žezlo
Dávno už ich mám, je mi to jedno
Koncerty a streamy a to všetko
labels hang you by a rope now
Sold out
These labels leave your body coked out
No doubt
And on the day you overdose, count
All the album sales
sung and recorded by the core 8 members, however a total of 26 feature across the entire album, with the ages ranging from 11 to 19
All profits
We gon drop this shit
Right on the Tok
12 o'clock like right on the
Right on the dot
Saying it's fire it's hot
After a week the whole album gon pop
a drink with jam and bread
That will bring us back to Do (oh-oh-oh)
Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti-do
So-do!
spoken]Now children, do-re-mi-fa-so and so on
are only
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
been taught by our guides who guide us to the Allfather
That there is no other
In the other brother stay focused on Jacob's ladder
For while coming to us
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
Yall ain't
Yall ain't got it like us
Comin' on top from the bottom we hellhounds
Bitch we chewin', we spittin your guts
You playin' with us you gon'
dog, no phone calls, got my shit wired
I'm a Ruff Ryder
Bust for my niggas, shh, hush for my niggas, all of us survivors
I'm a Ruff Ryder
You got
the Jimmys
Do you love us yet?
Hey guys I’m Claire
I play guitar
I’m in a band
We’re the best by far
Let’s sit down
And drink some tea
And here’s some
the "dark", "five arch angel" with heart
Ain't "no love without hate", can you tell 'em apart?
It's "bloody choices" from prophetic voices
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