Lyrics:
It's like I'm Lucifer
I feel I'm losin' her
I don't know what to say
I just play on words
Dictionary in my head, yea yea it burns
So bad it got all
Don't damn me when I speak a piece of my mind
'Cause silence isn't golden
When I'm holding it inside
'Cause I've been where I have been
An I've
the man with the bag
I don't rap, I trap
But I look like I rap
Me and good dudes cool
Me and fake dudes ain't
I play by the rules
A fuck boy I ain't
and things and buttons and bows
Don't bury me in this prairie
Take me where the cement grows
Let's move down to some big town
Where they love a gal by
hat
Naw man, I don't feel this and I shit on your guilt trip
Then extinguish your illness like seven grams of Thorazine
Tyrannic authority cleansed
let's groove, nod ya head if ya feel it
When it comes to this rap I don't want to be the best
Just a few rings world peace like Artest
Big body Chevy
to understand
He said I know about trees and leaves
And plants
And milk and silk and the farmer's
Romance
But what's this thing the call supply
And demand?
I
the land
Don't just sit there on your ass
Unlock that funky chain dance
Brothers, sisters shoot your best
We don't need this fascist groove thang
of
Birds
These ain't feathers mother****** Don't pluck my nerves
If this ain't your speed You need to swerve
Today
My spirit you won't disturb
You heard me
Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure about that, man?
Alright
Right
Hook:2x
This gone make ya bob ya head & groove & this gone lift ya spirits up that's true & this gone make ya wanna 2 step & move said this gone be
holdin' on, bein' strong
When "I'm sorry" just ain't enough
Soft as silk she stands
By her barbed wire man
She's never given up
I'm A hard man to love
But
by necessity
There's no need to feel this beat
But I feel it anyway
There's no need for you and me
But we can cry another day
There's no need to feel
it with art, and Jimy did it with sound
But, by all these men, it was found
Each and every person can be just as renowned
Don't let the world's racist
Rings and things and buttons and bows.
Don't bury me in this prairie
Take me where the cement grows
Let's move down to some big town
Where they love
Rings and things and buttons and bows.
Don't bury me in this prairie
Take me where the cement grows
Let's move down to some big town
Where they love
VM&MM SO WE'LL ALL STEP OUT IN BUTTONS AND BOWS.
VM DON'T BURY ME IN THIS PRAIRIE,
TAKE ME WHERE THE CEMENT GROWS.
VM&MM LET'S MOVE DOWN
the groove makes you move and feel awake
I'm atuned to the goons drinking goon at a fate
They don't know what it is Patty-D about to do
R.I.P Hip Hop you're
Finna groove every day, every night
Uh-huh
To the left, to the right
Imma shoot a pussy nigga on sight
I don't really dance
I make money moves
P-Pull up
[Serch] Right here, like an asshole
[Chubb] One two
[Serch] One two, ya don't stop
[MC Serch]
Grooves get kicked as Serch tries to flip
want
Get ya what you want
Silk sheets
Chocolate covered strawberries
Hand picked
Hand fead
Make this legendary
O my
Got those goosebumps
Going all
too fukked up by my disease
But i can't let this shtt disturb me to succeed
시간은 날 기다리지 않아 다시 또 씻어내
전진뿐인 삶 속에서 이뤄내
심장이 멈춰 가끔
버릇처럼 약을 꺼내내
불명확한 미래를 잡아
한 치
Shut your mouth, blow your pint
Don’t disturb us, you fucked up mind
Feel it loud, dunk the time
Not too loud, I diss my neighbor
They want me to click,
it with art, and Jimy did it with sound
But, by all these men, it was found
Each and every person can be just as renowned
Don't let the world's racist
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