Lyrics:
Get the fuck up!
Simon says get the fuck up!
Throw ya hands in the sky (Bo! Bo! Bo! Bo! Bo!)
Queens is in the back sipping 'gnac, y'all wassup?
and me
Damn you got my heart babygirl you Got the key
Ain’t nobody comin’ in
It’s only you and me, me
Dancing to the sound of love, the Sound of lust
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
frames
I'm cooler than Clyde Stubblefield, drummer for James
Hip-hop is out of Hustleville, comin' for change
I exercise 'til a muscle build, breakin'
of Hustleville, comin' for change
I exercise 'til a muscle build, breakin' the chains
And I'm cool
(Stay cool) (stay cool) (hey, hey)
(Stay cool motherfuckers
cooler than Clyde Stubblefield, drummer for James
Hip-Hop is out of Hustleville, comin' for change
I exercise 'til a muscle build, breakin' the chains
foreign
So all I'm askin' is you hold me down
I don't want no drama when you come around
Cuz I'd be gone before I heard another sound
Ain't nobody got time
surrounds now
I been shifting through these papers, hoping different poems make us
Is it true that I'm abandoned by a woman who was faker
Caught her
All I ask is change
I need her by my side
I can't leave her behind
All this time remains
Blood rushin' like I got hypertension
Is there somethin'
eye.
Run 'em down in rain town Mac truck flashin' by.
Wheels turn gas burn hold on to the road train.
Spinnin' on the sound of a fuel injection.
Oh
not comin on the new wild - quest
Because I can't get with the new - sound
Because I don't like the way it's goin - down
Brothers always say they want
a new wave in the dark out blackness
Gonna put you back in
If anybody catch this
I don't really think about my worth, make it sound so dramatic
Don't know
it with a pound
This a dope ass sound, and I'm not playin' round
But I play on downs, 4 downs
You ain't gotta hold me down, do it by myself
You ain't
a sound
Why you lookin round
Baby
Don't you know that we're all we've got
Without you I feel invisible
It's more than a principle
You won't change my mind
Goin' dark I can feel the winter comin' round
Cold heart helps me survive til the sun is out
Doubled down stayin' in the game through the ups
somethin', they want it the old way (yeah)
Comin' down the block, the windows is so hazy (yeah)
Never said, "I can't," my nigga, there's no way (no way)
Radioactive
Sounds in your ears
Standing by me
Is facing your fears
Nothing is scarier
Except for us
I think that movie
Is pretty sus
I am a beast
I am a menace
shattered place.
Aeons are like seconds passing by, contorted by this out-of-shape realm.
Deprived of the Lords to guide him, the Catalyst is facing his own
Time is defined by distance
Try to rewind the inches
Feel like I'm looting a pyramid tryna find the entrance
Confessing for my repentance but they hold
older with no results is my biggest fear
I can't stand losin', I'll hold on for dear
Life, comparison is the biggest thief of joy
I guess my next move is
marobala when we flipping
Change marobala when it's flipping
When the real niggas die
Fake niggas gon' multiply
When they see we comin' up
All them
of the world
Captured inside my heart
Eternally crushed by anxiety
Sinking deeper with every move
Disembodied there is nothing left of me to give
I can't hold
got no legs, they cut them off at the stomach
He's got mechanical legs, he spins webs
Plus he's well-respected by the hip-hop heads
Our mission is
to die yung and I'm a target when I'm older
We're soldiers, falling and nobody can hold us
Told us, so many lies my pen and pad is open
Imma get off
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