Lyrics:
the money by myself (I got it)
I don't need help with them bands (I got it)
God, I can handle my enemies (I got it)
Just protect me from my friends (he got
Say my neck 'bout to break
My chain too heavy (It boutta break)
Rebirth of Lou Scott Makaveli (Ooh, purp)
Born stacking bread like the deli
(I do, I've
outside your door.
You ain't seen nothing like it.
No, you ain't seen nothing like it,
Not since the Civil War.
Coming over the hill are the boys
lead by a plan
A leading triumphant boss
An ordinary dreaming man
A rebirth for humanity
Brings pleasure and insanity
All the men have changed
It took
ignite the rebirth of M.C's lyrically,
The "C" of Tranquility, what will it really be?
What does the future hold,? What do you really see?
I see
and dad's idea to guarantee I learn to play
But it was brass band to addict me to the music right away
I got a saxophone to find my sound and I shared it
on ya door if ya bracket is right
Get up in ya face, Full Metal Jacket type
Private Pyle ya head by goodnight
And move on to ya neighbors like its
My money making money
So it stacks
And Benjamin be
Everywhere I'm at
All these rubber bands
All these rubber bands
All these rubber bands
Watch me
Let's roll and burn it all for fun
Aiming for a one and done
Kept spinning thoughts til rising sun
Don't bring a gun
Kill them with your word
And say
the real, all you crab-crab know the deal)
Let's pay homage to Illmatic
Let's put the crown where it's at
Ten years
Never been done this real by nobody
around you, kid
Everybody in the city feels it
You got the band spinnin' twisted
By the way you move
Now I see it, now I see it, you're what the club
now? So he's standing there, an hour and a half goes by! I'm... no, it wasn't quite an hour now, I
lie, I kid you not though, it was about one hour
Upon the hunchbacks, hunchbacks
And Hindemuth paints a brass parade
As locksmith's tumblers turn cascade
And the piano tuner stashes all the loot
It's
the club
Going in
Fuck them haters y'all
And can nobody
Outshine
My whole team dawg
Bottle after bottle
Bands poppin off
And it ain't nothing
Really
nuttin further - fill in the details
[Brett]
I'm here, it's over, fuck how why'all feel
When I drop, why'all gon' realize it's all real
Bein left for
and run up
I got all these stacks right over my pocket (ding)
Blowing money fast, yeah she wanna pop them bands (aa)
You be network hatin while she tryna
of appreciation
For me helping niggas than the
Pleasure is all mine, you're welcome nigga
Now you from Queens right?
So why you ain't stay over there
And get it
to question
The point of it all, ascend or to fall
Leads me to action
The shape has returned, it watches me burn
Rebirth by the fire
I know not what's real,
song
And they knew all the lyrics by heart, now,
And they play in the perfect key,
And their tombstones are silhouetted,
And the band I can barely
My money making money so it's stacked
The Benjamin be heavy where i'm at
All these rubber bands, all these rubber bands, all these rubber bands
Watch
Yeah
So much at peace right now, man
It's fucking crazy dawg, like
This beat's cozy, shout out to me
Hey, yeah
Yeah, Yeah
I've been goin' on
I've
Moving through the shadows
The promised hour was near
Lights were holding steady
Gliding over the foam
All the lords and ladies
Heading for their
want the mayor to come
Or a big brass band to greet me
But then the reception I got
Well it wasn't what I had in mind
People gawkin' at me
Like I'm
was only a year ago that I played these songs for you with the band and all! I miss it so much!
Oh gosh, it debuted at twelve and it got to number six,
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