Lyrics:
Well, Thoreau didn't live in isolation - Walden was just a mile from town
He'd go and drink at the bar near every day
And Marie Antionette, no she
johns
(did he ever read the bible?)
Nah, D was never po' in songs
Strictly out for makin' cabbage
He'd break and damage
Coke up his nasal
[ VERSE 1: Starang Wondah ]
Hey yo, I remember Paula, a female baller
We hit down south, I would call her
She was lonely, strippin, had a job
"Fuck Kream" they know exactly where we be (exactly where we be)
Spice Lane, Stone Ridge, by the Mickey D's
On the same block where we lost Baby John
[Talib Kweli]
We your rhyme sayers, we lead you like a beacon
of light, out of the chaos, cuttin down overzealous
players who stare, when the winners
I said your life's a cartoon
[Shock G]
You woke up, threw on a striped yellow tie
Threw down a cup of coffee, kissed the wifey goodbye
Leave
on the block block my shot I'd rather ya not
Climax of the plot drop from the top still never stop
The bottom I don't like but I know life
And I know me and I
problems, don't make me mad, huh (don't make me mad)
I'm too rich to send a hit, you better be glad, huh (better be glad)
Deep down in them trenches,
to drop bombs on the first person who had a nice suit and a watch on
I spot John, white collar worker and clean cut
Walked up to him, he's like, "What?",
Ayo
Guess who's back
Alright alright
Quiet down, quiet down
The legend of Matt Bail is about to step to the mic
Matt Bail
Joey C
B Crowe
You know
real
Soul back to the game
John Legend on the backgrounds by the way
Let's go
From what I hear Kanye is
Killing the game very bad
My girl rocking
roast ei beans lek na soya
Now ei d worry ma phone you sef seeam
Man d flow like down pour
Carry all that doh ma own fo dey na times four
If front door no
When I first heard this song, I was a little boy growing up
Down in the state of South Carolina
The song had been written and recorded by a man
Master, hit the switch, Igor, he's alive
Yo, set it off, set it off, yo, yo, yo
Let's start ridin', my flows bring the tide in
While John Cochran break
Staring at my future in my rear-view
Family cried some tears, I got some years, it ain't no issue
Mama with the tissue
Saw her breaking down, she just
shit
I judge the devil by his deeds
It's usually connected to the size of his greed
And keep the hope
Even though they'd love to give a nigga like me
offering the only option
From the cockpit rocketing into the future of our human story
It's blurry
Obscured by dust clouds and fuel to bust down the fool's
of the line
Liar hoe saying you mah Cousin
Like my momma and your momma sister's or something
Oh yeah we down, go ahead let'em in
Blah! Knuckle hammers
of the line
Liar hoe saying you mah Cousin
Like my momma and your momma sister's or something
Oh yeah we down, go ahead let'em in
Blah! Knuckle hammers
don't know man, I mean
It's uh, it's kinda
I'm getting kinda nervous"
"Starting to get worried?"
"I'm not qualified to"
Go on by my houses, you tear down
the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got a problem
When I see
in the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom (yeah)
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got
nothing would you still be by my side,
If I ain't have this status no purple just reggie
If I ain't have no daddy I'd be diggin ?,
I'll still be selling
miss you so
Oh no!
Yeah...
But I had someone around
And I couldn't settle down
Was chasing my dream
Mmm...
And I sit here by myself
And now you're with
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