Lyrics:
this whole city on lock
Cause my album's hot
And I know that y'all been waitin' a while
So I'mma hit you with this Full
Metal Jackit like Private Pyle,
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La Misión
from Pareidolia (Album) by Pareidolia
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The club
Why
To party and have some fun
What is it that,
Can come and take away all your stress, tell me
Music
No further questions, you have passed
The club
Why
To party and have some fun
What is it that,
Can come and take away all your stress, tell me
Music
No further questions, you have passed my
favorite collaborators, Gerry Genius Charles, from Full Force who has worked on several of my Christmas albums. I auditioned for his group and they were
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)
friends?
So how are we supposed to stand up to them?
By the time you hear this
I'll be on my next album writing timeless lyrics
cnd some rhymes you cherish
y'all
Cause I'm rollin' over
Rappers like a U.S. tank
Meanwhile laughin' all the way to the bank
Get the picture (3x)
Suckers
Tried to put me down
Siad
pulled up at the club
I'm fly than a muthafucka
Damn, why they staring ho, shit I'm the muthafucka
Not the front door
We better go through the back
See,
Catchin' vapors, grandma said I'd get some Jordans for my grades
That's my baby, when she died my heart broke a hundred ways
I spent my whole life tryna
All I know is balling Is my calling
Nigga running up a check
Bih there ain't no time for stalling
If it ain't about the bands
Why's you talking
to clapping, soldier action specialty of style
We made the whole world respect the underground while
Some of y'all niggas talk shit and get mad
Cause we did
The club
Why
To party and have some fun
What is it that
Can come and take away all your stress, tell me
Music
No further questions, you have passed
foreign lands,
Talkin' bout {Ha!) Queens
I'm talking bout, Brooklyn
I'm talking bout, Uptown
I'm talking bout, downtown
Oh y'all with this too
about somethin' I said in 2012
Took you six years and a surprise album just to come with a diss
Homie we get it, we know that you're the greatest rapper
lames
I see dead people, photo albums of yearbook
Pages, rusting, gilded cages oxymo-
-ronic like slave wages pressure
Build ‘til it
Cracks gauges,
A different kind of rhythm of rhymin state
That's why you like everything I create
'Pickin' Boogers', 'The Vapors', 'Just a Friend'
That's just some
her out won't see her later
She stuck to me like a tapeworm
This room is filled up with vapors(Vapors)
She love asking why I take percs
Told her I like
passin formula to women wit kids
That type of story bruh
Imagine someone walking by that's poor and couldn't see us
Cuz we too proud in our privilege
The take one back
Every time I take two steps
When the world goes to sleep
We remain wide eyed
Moving thru the mist as
We travel by the twilight
Competition
My number one goal is to get her out the hood
Never changed, I be thuggin' hard in my section
Me and my dawgs proteted by Smith & Wessons
Any nigga
body
Yes cll over
Her body smoother
Than some Olive oil
How we gon pop off we hotter than all of y'all
Who got the Timmy?
No turner yeh right by
body
Yes cll over
Her body smoother
Than some Olive oil
How we gon pop off we hotter than all of y'all
Who got the Timmy?
No turner yeh right by
right now
Even though this helps me to sort my goals by priority
The time it will take me to finish my goals is not guaranteed
On top of that new
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