Lyrics:
Smartest artist and I go the hardest
Reckon I could do it but you never though I'd never start this
I know I can do it I know I can do it often
I
No not no by the hair on my chinny chin chin I can't let these tortoise win
We some tourist running in
I'm the big bad wolf yea I blow a lot of wind
their thoughts
You better keep it to yourself
I don’t wanna hear no grieving if you start we’ll give you hell
(hell)
Know my baby really pressure ain’t no
vocalize
And mechanize living in the time
Cause it's always being compromised
Had a last call with the people
You know you know you know
Yeah one two one
again.
By any standards, a bizarre reunion!
Is being homeless affecting your game?
I wouldn't know, as I have a home in England.
No, by a home
Good times, good times
There's gonna be good times, good times
I know there's gonna be
Worth every day 'til we meet ends
Haffi tun it up pon di
fucking girl I need to know
Cause if you not then girl you need to go
And all these niggas wanna be my clones
But I'm the only nigga in my clothes
Nick
you
Wanna’ dodge a ricochet nigga gotta calculate the angles
Love bad bitches but I’m only fucking angels
Insensitive I still feel at all I got tsaheylu
losing I don't want to be them
Fooled me once I don't wanna be friends
No I don't wanna be pals
I don't wanna work it out
Why were they letting me down?
Now you know your purpose
I'm the bible of the ghetto and page by page
I wote ya'll a manual on the black man rage
I'll chae you till I catch that
what I like, I like, I like eh
Shawty caught my eye, I wanna get to know her, know her, better better
So I met to turn direct her, hoping that she
Peace Walter Payton
They've had enough of the celebration
I know that it hurts that you can't replicate it
I would have doubts when I looked in the mirror
Chicago
Sipping Moet as I drink it out the bottle
Kicking back flipping through a Walter Dean novel
Sitting in a condo, looking at Movados like I know my
Moet as I drink it out the bottle
Kicking back flipping through a Walter Dean novel
Sitting in a condo, looking at Movados like I know my time coming
I lost me a bet or something
Better bet a nigga never met a better son
I just know I step up to the plate
And then bat it cus I'm badder
Than
GAWNE - No Sucka MC’s (Lyrics)
VERSE ONE
Nowadays I don’t see any new G.O.A.T’s
Everybody sound like a hoe
Everybody wanna mumble shit lyrics
a nigga wanna fight me
I know he ain't bite me, he ain't got the right teeth
Heon't know no better, otherwise he'd tread lightly
Please, give me any reason
Well, it's time for my vacation
It's time for me to have some fun
Yes, it's time for my vacation
I wanna lay out in the sun way down in Florida
I wanted to be the green, but by default I was the black one
Ninja turtles Hess trucks toys from Mattel
Space Jam SpiderMan Talk Boys and 2XLs
Girls
I wanna know what's going on like I hear Marvin/
They stopped teaching Black History Month,
I beg ya pardon/
Ima take it back to Martin Luther King
’ve been keepin’ it real, real
Why you tryna' hold me down? For real
I don't know what's the big deal; just keepin’ it real,
Don't care if it's ideal; I
('6-trey)
(Glasshouse), ('5-7 Chevrolet)
(And tell them niggas)
Everybody wanna know what the fuck is goin' on
Am I signed to Aftermath, Interscope
(Glasshouse), ('5-7 Chevrolet)
(And tell them niggas)
Everybody wanna know what the fuck is goin' on
Am I signed to Aftermath, Interscope
What's up with
the 1970s, I am privileged to know that my Bullock family lineage dates as far back as 1819. I not only know this as an honored fact, I know the names
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