Lyrics:
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
it's a sick world, you just gotta stay true
Stay true and everything'll be cool, you gotta blaze ya own trails and make ya own moves
Think for yourself
I go by Whitty and I put on for Fadedboys
Also put on for the city and I’m making all kind of noise
My grandma see’s I’m doing good she said that it
so good for you
I could be so good for you, I'm gonna help ya
Love ya like you want me to
I'd do anything for you
Id be so good for you
I could
a shot like you tryna have a food fight then
cll my opps waitin' for me to be you, I bet (walk on by)
Said I got drive, I don't need a car
Money really all
no point in trying to hold on
Cause even though it hurts
It can hardly get much worse
You're gone for good, for better
Thought I'd never say those
sorry he played you for a fool
That's something that I'd never do
But did I mention you're looking pretty cute
Bars closing but I don't wanna leave
I had
it's a sick world, you just gotta stay true
Stay true and everything'll be cool, you gotta blaze ya own trails and make ya own moves
Think for yourself
don't really know the bodies
Got poems on me for the life of me
I'm more willing to share than I was last year
And that feels good surprisingly
Only
can be our own role models in time
I'm doing really good
You better ask some body
I'm doing really good
You better ask some body
I'm doing really good
Fabolous, Jagged Edge
Don't be fooled
I'd rather have you ma'
Than everything
I'd give it all, just for you, yeah
You're the one baby girl,
back then I got to say that
It's a good thing that I'm rappin'
If it wasn't for the rappin', I'd be mackin'
Good thing we got music
If not I'd be stuck
for you
Oh, can you hear me singin'?
Baby don't cry baby don't cry
Baby don't cry baby don't cry
Dancin' in circles, feels good to be lonely!
Spin
AAAAA1
See my b***h, she was like
I need you to make a song for me, I know you be doing this rapping s**t
My other b***h she like yeah, I want one
good to go)
I feel better and better by the day
I'm so glad I'm free, yeah
You know, I'd rather work five days a week
Than to have shackles on my
don't gotta be involved
I just work hard for this shit
And they just laughed at the kid
I feel like they gon' learn
Maybe not now but my cock out like
I'm
clearer to see
You not a goblin Goodz it's about a dollar
Niggas could beat ya collar
But out here robbin' (Robin) Hoods
You got it good, niggas can't be
Are we ever gonna feel the same?
Standing in the light till it's over, out of our minds
Someone had to draw a line
We'll be coming back for you one
Ay, if you ain't in the mood for gratitude
Then cut this motherfucker off, yeah
I gotta a lot, uh, of thank-you's in orders
Or whatever
Yeah,
that they laugh
A dollar a song still no place to belong to
My face filled with plaster and smoke
And if I weren't so sure that this was the cure I'd be
some I got it good
& others it's not enough
Never thought I'd get over this feeling
But I can't
Hold it down babe
You could be the one
Think I found
as the Lankshore Strangler
Careful Andy, you could be in danger
Your Aunt Maggie just flew out the window
She's not okay, sound of a crescendo
By a hammer she got
the jazz and the push of the streets of the city
If I sat on the deck of a ship or a Paris cafe
I’d never learn to keep those damn demons at bay
I’d still be
Do you think you know me?
well, I bet you did
now I guess you owe me
‘t least a little bit
Anyway - you admit:
You’d never thought how
I’d ever be
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