Lyrics:
January second
We met again in person
After years of far conversations
But you still mention him
That church guy you went out with
Who's older than
Coming soon
See that's your problem. Putting too much stress on the signal
Letting everything get to you. Just sit back. Take yo time, unwind
Focus
'cause I don't want to go in
It's going on-and-n-on-and-n-on- again!
Yo, call my lawyer
They ran up on me son, ain't nothin' for ya
Two shots, my
Ego-Boost Sleep
Technique, made by me, for me
If my tape contained the
Nonstop creative dragon of
Ambitious ideas that is my own mind
It can certainly handle
and cut me up again
And now I know we won't last through the year
Cause you wrote me off, your words so insincere
The signal's coming in so clear
Words I
of sinners baby I'm a Cole album
When my album drops, niggas know it'll be a cold album
Negative energy, nigga I can't have it
When I prophesy, feeble minds
an album
Got another one coming
Making money off these n*****
When they try to play the
I messed up, let me try again
Baby girl, I don't know what you
Cousin's fam stayed with us
Gifted me first album ever played (Huh)
Eminem Show clean version (Ahh)
Still intrigued by all his verses (Ooh)
Little did I know
Oooh aaah...Album three y'all...
Oooh aaah...Blue
Oh i like what you do
Take the time out tonite,
Let me hear you say ahh
And we can take it
signals that are mixed
Are we stopping, are we going
Girl it really makes me pissed
You cant make up your mind
Yet with mine youre playing tricks
Spending
to ruin this ting
All my people worldwide hold your head high
By any means necessary, we will get by
London city's busy that's why all the money's here
wasted but I'm
Making movies by day
And albums by night
Everyday I'm getting paid
Every month is a flight
Found my Mary Jane
We gon get married in
Yet again my heart had started to bleed, every nerve is out getting analyzed
Everything criticized mostly when you the one in need
When your hommies
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
Oooh aaah...Album three y'all...
Oooh aaah...Blue
Oh i like what you do
Take the time out tonite,
Let me hear you say ahh
And we can take it
the signals, she pick & she mix
I do what I do & you do as you wish
I wish I could say, that I never miss
The smallest of moments that pass us by quick
All
like Jimi Hendrix, my hero, I realised, wait these songs of his
Some of them they're written by Bob Dylan
Maybe I should be listening to that guy more
It
need a methadone to get a break
I’m so busy chasing my dreams
I have to put out 40 Albums just to show my inner thoughts that I’ve kept inside me
You
to conclude the album
Gave me a week with multiple outcomes
Too busy watching the people around me to focus on how I was sounding
The vultures be using their
I've been making fat stacks since like 2005
Giving me some signals, trying to learn me, call her mime
Acquainted by my music, and she like the way I
loosen the pen
I shoot it before I'm not against shooting again
I'm through with you buls, you not ever moving again
Y'all are bus riders, hoppin'
to ten
I came from out of town baby
Im not tryna be your friend
Lets head into the vip
We don't have to speak again
Go on baby
Do your thang
I can pay
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