Lyrics:
motherfucker
I've held shit you would be crushed by
I've held shit you couldn't even fathom holding
So all the fucking pricks who are gonna say
CB, your album's
that you do
Because stupid is how everybody sounded
Nigga you think you know me, but only if you knew me
Homie, you would leave me by my lonely
I'm
up in myself
You would try and diss me but my egos on a shelf
Hey, yeah you've got a bad attitude
Its not my fault you started up a feud
Eat
they've never said it, lips stay sealed
They actions reveal how their hearts really feel
Like, late night I'm on a first class flight
The only brother in
Wasnt tripping I was kicking it with Wifey
She between a double-nickel and a dime piece
Harlem garden grew God all of them
Surprised by all this cuz now
trains
Before all this pain we all wuz kangz
By the way
Married couples that use the one same
Facebook page are all like Krang
Every gay little page
Workin' on the album at the same time, you know what I'm sayin?
Visionary boy (C Sick)
Yeah yeah, uh, yeah, we gon' do it for '96 (yeah)
We gon' do it
We spin 'round and 'round like a cycle
We go 'round and 'round like a spiral
We spin 'round and 'round just like Michael
She hit high notes, she said
murdered by George Zimmerman
Boy, how do we feel?
How do we feel lately?
This kid was 15 years old being followed by a grown man with a gun
We were very
that the roof allows
My car is so dang sick, I'd say it's got Mad Cow
Never look back, cop the hatchback
With the 'Rona gotta be in a hazmat
2010, like
the 10th
Hustler's holiday, I've been trill ever since
It's my muthafuckin' birthday!
Aye!
It's my muthafuckin' birthday!
Aye!
2010 on my birthday I drunk
Come Back Home, abyss, woo
It's easy, man
Let's go
Bars forever
Yo, I've got bars forever, I've got bars for days
Leave you in a haze, leave your
(originally by George Michael)
Looking for some education
Made my way into the night
All that bullshit conversation
Baby, can't you read the signs?
All our childhood dreams found a way to fade away
Tyler Perry movies dawg, and Michael Jackson videos
My aunt Becky passed on my pride, won't let me
I've seen money
But baby, I got to gets mo'
You scream and go
2Pac
And I ain't stoppin'
'Til I'm well paid
Bails paid
Now nigga, look what hell
I've seen money
But baby, I got to gets mo'
You scream and go
2Pac
And I ain't stoppin'
'Til I'm well paid
Bails paid
Now nigga, look what hell
Everybody, everybody
Everybody
Everybody sit your bitch ass down and
Listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans,
Rutherford B hayes and Gabby Hayes
Marlon Perkins and Carl Perkins
In the dead of night we've seen it all:
Boy George in drag?
Or was Maggie Thatcher RayGun
on, let's cut the crap, money
I've been gettin' this rap money
Crack money, stack money, I'm tryin' to get that Shaq money
That Mike Tyson, Michael
on, let's cut the crap, money
I've been gettin' this rap money
Crack money, stack money, I'm tryin' to get that Shaq money
That Mike Tyson, Michael
George Floyd
Say her name
Breonna Taylor
Hey Hey
(Hands up)
Ho Ho
(Don’t shoot)
These racist cops have got to go
(Hands up, Don’t shoot)
Hey Hey
I’ve been stuck in traffic longer than I’ve been at home I collect the funds now
Michael Jackson how I keep these niggas on their toes
This is
(Go got no time for no interviews)
You know I keep my ear to the streets
So it's up to me to bring you the truth
I saw a movie were George Bush
Had
a movie where George Bush had a bearded man on his squad,
So much power from oil money that poor folks can't sit by him,
No problem, Osama, Bin Laden, Been
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