Lyrics:
we was homies
But you comin' at me like you don't know me
You think you do, but you're probably wrong
I'm surrounded by more babies than Ashanti songs,
wanna be by yourself
Wanna put my name on it, but don't wanna end the friendship
Cause that's a declaration, of independence
Would you lie for it?
Convicted witch, my life will end
At midnight on the stake
My dedicated life was spent
To insubordinate
Secured by lock inside a cell
Imprisoned
of fire
Oh tell us we're going home, tell us that heavenly story and oh
Tell of that homecoming glory it's my favorite story by far
'Cause it tells us
shine like a showroom necklace
Death wish, stepping in, declaration
I'm checking niggas like test questions
Across 110th now, across Belmont and Montauk
subdue
Through many warlike ages
Is wrought now by a coward few
For hireling traitor's wages
The English steel we could disdain
Secure in valour's
You can't tell me life was meant to be like this
A black man in a world dominated by whiteness
Ever since the declaration of independence
We've
dis poem
shall speak of the wretched sea
that washed ships to these shores
of mothers cryin for their young
swallowed up by the sea
dis poem
We all know a girl just like LaDiDaDiDa
Shell say that she loves you and but shell have one by tommmorow in the morning she just basic but by night
G.I.s dressed with automatic rifles and fully armed for battle, fanned out on maneuvers through the woods, backed up by a dozen Blackhawk attack
The Hamilton Mixtape
You ever see a painting by John Trumbull?
Founding fathers in a line, looking all humble
Patiently waiting to sign
seen nothin'
Ya girl is persistent, she ain't stoppin'
Man she say she want a (Hood nigga)
I keep the purp by the pound
The trap stay bunkin',
Uh, look
How you doing? Lil baby girl, come here
I can tell by the look up in your eyes that you ain't from here
We can disappear and push the limit
the alternative to success
You will rust
Your perspective is weakened by emotion
Giving me everything I want has
Nothing to do with me
Your declaration
at these pros that sing like Ashanti
Body like Beyonce, face like Andre (uh)
You kinda but I'm with so my Andre got to be bomb rate
[W.C.]
Have you
yea yea)
In your mind, I call my pistol cause it stay by me (Uh-huh)
That's like my brother, lucky mothers
We ain't nothin to see (Uh-huh)
off IG, suck a nigga soul
Drake by my side, like a Glock, know he'll never fold
Broke nigga mad 'cause I'm rich and I fuck more hoes
Lil' bitch still
Featuring Ashanti
Tell yo daddy stop his hatin
Kuz I b wearin brades and
Rockin jerseryz daily
But that don't mean im thuggin no
If he don't want me
up to the motherfucking Sp-ah-ah-aht
Said she's not impressed by a lot
But when she saw me she just let that ass drop drop drop
Y'all ain't even know
don't chase money
But I'll trick on the guap jet fuel pack
The plug send it through the air
Million by my nuts, cashing out on Nike Airs
Jet fuel pack
By the end of the night
I know i'm alright
By the end of the night
I know i'm alright
Just need a bad bitch like Ashanti
Eating on my head like
a piece of that cake
Some things that’s close feel so far away
Hey today is a good day
But lets have a greater night
No fuss or fight
By each other lets do
(Traditional, arranged by Ry Cooder)
Oh, I'm a good old Rebel
Now that's just what I am
For this fair land of freedom
I do not care a damn.
I'm glad
of being used
For the purpose of current declarations
Still the same, it'll never change until the end
Is to buy appreciation of the nation
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