Lyrics:
he's like my competition, I mean, right?
Nope, Paul Wall is dope and so is Bubba, so
B-b-b-but I don't compete with nobody
I just go hard, do
is our way
I don't want to be Jobot, that's obvious
And given that people with BPD in my life
Are some of the most beautifully honest and
Oh dear. I'm
soul
It is well (it is well) with my soul (with my soul)
It is well, it is well with my soul
It is well, it is well, it is well
Though Satan should
far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it out
Well
far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it out
Well
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NIGHT GOAT:
She wants my way to feel
and barriers, should've cried more at my grandmother's burial
And the world is gone and I don't care, you know there's no going back
The world is dead and I
but I'm good at my shit"
"I'm not a force to be reckoned with"
Equal but opposite, Generation lift
Now we gonna go whatever the fuck that is
I wanna
and conceive
What you got is nothing if
Your soul don’t represent it
Present it, it ain’t where you’re
From, it’s where you been, kid
They lied, it ain’t how
it ain't gonna 'appen again.
Bruce: I don't see where you get steamed, I mean, if the truss was gonna...
Nicko: Why I got steamed up Bruce is
And there will be no fear
Can you decipher that I want more
Than what we have now
It is not enough to raise our children
I don't even want my son to be
the world recognize my logo, international flow
DJ in the Shadows, the Night soul
Own it, and everyone around it, music is my blueprint
And you cant live
the nose when flying to aim
Or consider curvature when constructing things
Is absolutely true and when I saw the experiments myself it clicked in my brain
fast
I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass
You'll neck'll get snapped with bare hands, fuck music
Is he rappin'? It's cool but fools,
fast
I'm never fucked up to where I can't whoop your ass
You'll neck'll get snapped with bare hands, fuck music
Is he rappin'? It's cool but fools,
don't know if I'll ever be able to tell my kids that
It's the many pieces of me that make me whole to them
Which is probably why they make me feel so
than Drago
But if I roll with the punches when it's rocky, don't ever stop me
Never top me, never cocky, I'm never cocky
Okay, well, maybe sometimes
the end
To be cast aside from my life?
I don't hear anyone saying no
Hold your breath, but it's never alright
Just waiting, I've had enough!
You
he hands me the ketchup
And now we're finally drivin' away
And the food is drivin' me mad
With its intoxicating bouquet
I'm starvin' to death
By
time, here's a clock|You can sit alone at night and listen to it tic and toc|If it stops, wind it up|I'll be somewhere giving up on you||All my love is
they can't defend it
Their fears my incentive
It's clear my intent is that
Money that don't fold
With soldiers that don't fold
Chased by bitches with no
but don't be impressed with the past
That you forget what's to come
Anything can happen in the new millennium
It's time for change, 'cause change is
don't know what direction it's gonna go in
Or at what speed it's gonna go in
This project was like, all over the place
If you listen to Cruisin' By
about the
Fucked-up day that I had hell is
What it was! I'm used to arguing with
My girl on a daily basis
But finding out that she fucked Drake was
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