Lyrics:
and his 2-2's
I saw him last night in the prime time news
Shot and killed by an on duty Jake
His birth to the earth was a big mistake
Now, history was not
HOPPING ON THE POGO-STICK AND
PLAYING THE TRUMPET AT THE SAME TIME.
THEN CARLY AND SAM STAND UP AND START TO CLAP.
SAM: NICE!
CARLY: NOW THAT'S WHAT I'M
like the space highway spiraling sideways, contract and dilate,
Then straighten up at 100 mph then fall on myself in layers like a thickened band
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
fist in the sky If you stand for change
It's time to do what's right
Take your brother by the hand 'cause together we gonna fight
It's time stop
the distortion world
You had your time to shine, now I'm gone go and up the fucking score
They'll be like Horace you fucking changed, you're nothing like before
now
Not gonna lie and say I understand
I just wanna be here for you if I can
To hold your hand and be by your side
And together we will get through
Let's straighten up, make our daughter proud
Gotta lift her up, only time is now
I don't really know if god is real, but I'm looking up now, just wanna
might be Keira's brother and that
But more time them man roll up in cars
But then Kyle clocked, he recognized the bop
He can't believe his eyes Shiro's
How you gonna eat if you keep waiting for a handout
It’s one thing to dream, but it’s another thing to man up
How you gonna eat if you keep waiting with
'Cause they're fallin '
They're fallin'
False, clat! Pull it up now
You know you're sizzlin! Pull it up selector!
Easy now, easy now! Start rappin'
every time I hit the booth, my nigga needs a rental car
My nigga needs some money now
My nigga needs a brick on loose
My brother's on the road to jail,
brother, face you like a man
Treat you like a bady, hold you by the hand
I give you a yard, you try to take a mile
You're grinnin' in my face, callin' me
to straighten up
Who’s gonna iron me, now that you’re taken up
Got people trying me, when is it gonna stop
Got people dialing me, but I ain’t picking up
God if
In our town we have a State Attorney by the name of Janet Reno
She locks brothers up for not paying their child support
In your town you may have
Reminding me the times
When I used to cry and go home
But rhyming is divine
So you can not fight with God
Light up your pot
AJ calling, I ain't picking
gonna be okay and you're gonna grow
There's so much more for you down the road
Oh the time I could've saved if I had a time machine
The mistakes I
A 15-year-old black kid'll go and rob a liquor store
And get shot in the process
He ate up a nine bullet and now he's put to rest
Why do I call myself a nigga
muhfuckas tryna show u love
Straighten niggas out, fix they crown, put em in a tux
Brothers fight for crumbs, then both end up in a box
One is locked up
basketball with us some time
Oh, I'll see if I can round
Up a few figure skaters
You better bring your best man 'cause me and
My brothers are gonna put you
nothin... you're bluffin
But I'm callin your bluff to see if you're really tough
Show me your stuff... enough!
Shut up, close your mouth, put away your tap
talk of mental
Illness on the album at one
Point in the track "Sunday, " you and
Frank Ocean rap in unison
"What good is West Coast weather if you're
Let’s see what you're gonna do
You gonna send the troops? You
Gonna drop the nukes?
See it’s not where you’re from
It’s where you’re at
He’s sitting in
know that I rip it
All I need is a minute
Get up in it and leave it obliterated
And you want to test me?
You're fucking with a killer, bitch
"Ripper"
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