Lyrics:
of the opera
Have you gorged yourself at last, in your lust for blood?
Am I now to be prey to your lust for flesh?
That fate, which condemns me to wallow
I am a singer
On a lonely mountain top
If anyone hears me
Let me lift your spirit up
Cause I don't care that I'm alone I am away from my home
I
to the singer
I know you get the hots for singers
But he's singing about climate breakdown and
He asked asked me what I thought about it
Look baby baby put
Firmin, just a brief reminder
My salary has not been paid
Send it care of the ghost by return of post
P.T.O.: no one likes a debtor
So it's better if my
(DJ Drama)
Look
Bitch, I'll let a nigga have it
But won't let a nigga take shit
Make me send my youngin' with a Glock with no safety
You got
It's what I've long been craving for
The doors have not been always open,
But I am trying to please you.
Please don't try to stop me.
Hope you like
It's what I've long been craving for
The doors have not been always open,
But I am trying to please you.
Please don't try to stop me.
Hope you like
don't bother me
It don't bother me (Young Buck)
When the wolves come out for the robberies
It don't bother me
Cuz they know who I be, it don't bother me
I'm going off like "kill me" I'm still goin' in
God, by all means possible
Give me the faith to live and die for the gospel
Tell 'em bring their guns
The moment no one offers exposure
A blizzard brews in hell
I'm paralyzed
Eyes to the skies
Waiting here for something to come to me
But don't you dare dwell
renewed
I’m like Gucci Mane
I had to get back on the road
So how am I a rapper or singer man?
By now you should know that I’m bout
Celebrated like I
much fun without Hennessy
They just want my love and my energy
You can't talk no shit without penalties
Bitch, I'm in yo' shit if you send for me
I
marketing screaming, "Here, let me fix you
I have the cure
I have the remedy
I am the savior
I am not the enemy
But give me your money, give me your
gone
And what we did with my magic stick?
Don't remember? I'll send you Pix
Not quite the common lady
But just maybe you can get to know me
Shielding
Send Your rain on down
And cover Ya boy
In a world surrounded with hatred You given me joy
It's unspeakable joy
Given by my Messiah
I'll never stop,
will like this
I send my kids pickpocket to
Steal yo wrist watch
You stupid you get pickpocket by two kids
If you like hip hop I am tupac
You can go suck
We also know you three kings came down here to win championships, not one, championships
LeBron, tell us about that
Wake up in the mornin', blow
Hol Up, I be in the city you know where to find me, mama still workin n my daddy still workin so I’m out here somewhere grinding
Hol up, i be in
over
Her eyes opens the dick just getting larger under there
We going everywhere me and shorty hardly over here
Every I fuckI said I love her but she
Rappers: Ask yourself the same question
Why am I best in this profession?
Is it because you're scared to step to me, yo
Or the things Marley does
hotline call it a fiery ring
Oh man almost forgot one last thing
I ain’t no one hit wonder I am here to stay
Y’all know that that shmoo don’t mess around
talks or not
I just can't leave him like this
Listenm leave me here, I can handle it
Oh, Johnny, no
The cops are outside, Luke is in the car
taught them to make on T-V
I was raised a farm girl
I'm too far from home, all alone on the road
Trying to figure out who I am now the the stardust has
taught them to make on TV
I was raised a farmgirl
I'm too far from home, all alone on the road
Trying to figure out who I am now the the stardust has
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