Lyrics:
pickle inside (inside)
Where's that horse? I've farted
Roger heard it
Where'd I put that mat
By the rocket dude, open your eyes
William (William
am the biggest, ?____?
I?ve been into many of ?em, plenty of em, why
That box, got me huntin? for every fox
And I need it lots, gots to give me it
noise
All my ladies, single ladies, single ladies, make some noise
All my ladies, single ladies, come and holla at ya, at ya boy
It's Will.i.am, y'all
I'm numb and moving on
And I feel like I am trapped inside an old Hank Williams song
And my head don't need convincing cause I sure know wrong from
with the grip
If Champú ain't GOAT, then I'm motherfucking Shepherd
Chad Will.i.am Smith, so yes - I Am Legend
On the Job like I'm Dayno
Rarely hear
Nigga you can fuck around if you want
Elbows on the wood, and the dash
Gears and the console all glass
Trunk doing Mui Thai
Who am I
Pop trunk, bitch it's
me advice and then laugh at me
Behind closed doors
Just close the door, let me be by myself
Just me and myself
I'm tired of living, I cry, I hear
hustle like Will.i.am
Everywhere I go I'm the man
I keep it a Hunnid grand
I'm bringing up all my Fam
And you can't tell me nothing
I'm really in these
by his trade was a ship's carpenter
Early one morning before it was day
He turned to his Polly these words he did say
Oh Polly oh Polly, you must come
(about) my blue wave
And William called and tried
To tell me that his sister's boyfriend has
Just died
He's not sure what to do
And I'm not sure what
used to think rap was my therapist
Now I’m rapping about my therapist
Guess my ego could sure use a shrink
I got to get to know my id
Is that my real
(Joan Jett/Reggie Griffin/Eddie Morris/William Adler)
I will not take off my clothes
I will not be rude
For what I have done
Is come to rock you
gone for the day, I'm by myself
Buckets of throw up are next to my computer
Hoping that they show up 'cause what I'm about to do to 'em
Would make
pullin' gimmicks 'causе they
Scared to rap, ayy
Funny how they shook, ayy
Got these niggas shook
Pullin' back the curtain by
Myself, take a look, ayy
I
on tour, I went to my home
Which is the first first home I’ve ever had
Huh
And I walked around and I said
What am I gonna do now
In this house? Am I gonna
YOU MUST BE FROM TEXAS By Mark""Buc"" Williams(ASCAP)2014
(V1)
BEEN ON THE ROAD SO LONG GONE MISSIN’ MY TEXAS HOME
BACK AND FORTH AROUND THE NORTH
short temper to cool out
Yeah sometimes I need woosah, time to get paid by the goo-ghaas
My office on top of that rooftop, for my mama Myra Anderson
Tell
free
Searching in the darkness for a piece of me
I can feel this for sure
I've been here before
I can fell this for sure for sure
I've been here
Oh man, oh man, oh man, not again
Yeah, I learned the game from William Wesley
You can never check me
Back to back for the niggas that didn't
Oh man
Oh man, oh man
Not again
Yeah, I learned the game from William Wesley, you can never check me
Back to back for the niggas that didn't
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)
I'm not sure of a lot of things
I am certain that I'm glad I chose you
I'm not sure of a lot of things
We were just kids, I say that a lot
We didn't
to tell me who I am
My name is Thaddius James about as black as my nigga will.i.am
And imma imma be at the top with the fam
While you still young in
all in me eye
And first by the Clergy invented
For to get a fat bit for themselves"
"Oh, and I'll be cut up like a pie
And me nob from me body be
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