Lyrics:
Sometimes at night my pants go to the bathroom by they self
Even when I was little, nothing went my way
I got beat up and chased home from school every day
the time to find
That precious mine there in his head
Willie Byrd, T. and Jerome
Though the bell has rung ain’t going home
Demo kicks it down to the gym
He
tells me that she's single
Once you pop you can't stop
Us bros!!
My name is corn flake
cnd I'm anything but mellow
Stirring up some drama
like a bowl
with a neighbour
Freeze the MC's that wanna see thee
By now Naughty By Nature by me
They want me to come and come up faster, that could be arranged
flirtin'
That time that I was flirtin' with uncertain
Never thought I'd be surrounded by
Housekeepers, chauffeurs, chefs and servants
Diamonds screamin',
To a house that doesn't feel like mine
But I know one place where I'd be more at ease
If I lived here, I'd be home by now
Every hour would be happy
With
That's right, on the seventh
That's right, on the seventh
Seven, seven, seven
The following program has been brought
To you by Rhymesayers Entertainment
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:
gas fires
Turns out I'd do anything
To be the well liked college try-hard
That was back when my playlists sounded like frat party basements
Dreams
alone
My mother said, "You're nothing yet
To make the folks write home"
I'd play at all the talent nights
I'd finish, they'd applaud
Some called it
including
Racial prejudice - are influenced more
By material things like food
And economic necessities than by the
Fear and awe and bigotry
Generated by
and selling rhymes
Slap a nigga that style sound some like mine
Mad enough you screaming "It AIN'T!"
(This line whispered, can't hear)
You be pissing me
Midnight 13 (demo)
(Hook)
Midnight 13, in the dark just like every night
If I want to tell the story, better tell it right yea
Rockstar, east side,
a message away from that one big break
Oh a house on the hill by a clear blue lake
Yeah It don't mean a thing without you anyway..
Chorus
a lover
I didn't know much about her but that she used to fuck with one of my friends
Didn't bother me like it would another
I'd never done this before,
bitch I did do it
Steal cars Ive been through it
Done that
Played buddy buddy and rob ya like nigga run that
Bum cat, and bone hood rats till they bleed
[Juicy J]
I can make that thang wet like a sponge bob
Wishin that she present I be standing man that's so hard
We got all the haters in the club and they
Ahem
Alright, um
This is a demo test for
Lemonade on a Porch
Um, yeah
I don't know what this song is
I just know that
I just know that this song has
like ‘yeah
Take these ideas’ maybe there are
Companies outside of Apple
That could work on them and push humanity
Forward maybe the stock brokers
Won’t
Like pow, pow! Leave you on the ground now
Survived by his little brother, wife & stepchild
That's you eulogy boy, so don't fuck with B
I keep the kind
Like pow, pow! Leave you on the ground now
Survived by his little brother, wife & stepchild
That's you eulogy boy, so don't fuck with B
I keep the kind
that I'm about to be signed by one of the biggest pop producers at that time, my mother is sitting next to me and she couldn't be less impressed. She's
alone
My mother said, "You're nothing yet
To make the folks write home"
I'd play at all the talent nights
I'd finish, they'd applaud
Some called it
real.
I'm 'bout to do my thing to shine.
Said everybody
Shine.
See'mon."
It's not luck that I'm sittin' here
Spittin' for y'all.
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