Lyrics:
But I'm down to let it fly
Throwing money at the sky
Go and let the hate pass by, uh
We can do this all night, just
Let it fly, let it fly, let it fly,
these little local bitches
So long have whispered from the top of my lungs
Next year you going hear it yeah
Fall in the potion
While hoes dawg the mixer
of labor, I'm so appalled
But ‘imma try to keep a straight face, be living proof I got what it takes
I'm the master of my own fate, I can never be defined by
It's not a souvenir it's a depiction of the city
And long after I'm gone this place will rot and rust
Spills my spirit over the floor and remember me by
of a regeneration yet
The reason I'd spent so long in the closet
Was because I was pretending
That it was the Tardis
Through the distant crack of longwave radio
I'd
We made Oklahoma a little after three
Randy, his brother Bob, and my old GFC
We had some moonshine whiskey and some of Bob's homegrown
We were so
clothes stained by my dry blood
And my bones broken by the ones that I loved
Hello, hello, it’s been so long
The lesson’s been abrupt
But the recovery slow
flapped long ears and didn't brush up by day
Got his long ears whittled and his old hid scorched in a most artistic way
Now one fine day old Sandy Bob he
ya feet up
If you don't you won't last long
All my niggas out here eating it ain't even a question
Keep my moves to myself so these niggas be guessing
at the road ahead, yeah it's so far
We've been tryna get on top for now so long
Yeah for so long, yeah for so long
We've been tryna get on top for now so long
you bending just by uttering some lines
I've been around long enough
I've been around long enough
I've been around long enough
I've been around long
down the strip like a A.J. Foyt
Makin hip-hop that's been my job
I know a kid that rocks and his name is Bob
It's a long race and I'm winnin son
Sippin
Alright, everybody out there
Coming to you live from
933 in Jacksonville FL
We're Limp Bizkit, check it out!
I've been around the world and then some
on her kiwi
Bad bitch fly her in from Tahiti
It's been so long she can't wait to see me
Beat up the beat
Trying to break the bitch back in while counting
They say, "You ain't a hustler"
I say, "Don't doubt it"
Hold that thought and I'll think about it
(I've been dreamin' to long, to long, to long
and fly by
But now its time to decide, which root is mine
(Yeah) I've been down for a long time
I've been waiting too long, I need to get mine
I don' seen
Malick McFly, fuckin yo bitch in outer space
Out my mind, I don't know who I am
Fucked up and I'm sitting beside you
So long you've been gone so
shed a little light so I can shine through?
Finally?
It's been a couple decades
Will you let me find peace?
How long must I plead?
How long must I dream
inside the man (hit hard by the light so bright)
So long, so long, so long, he's been away
So long, so long, so long, he's back again
So long, so
by the ears
I swear, this shit is so much bigger than I had figured
But if it wasn't meant to be this wouldn't be my career
It's like, people only
they done switched its OD
Once is more than enough, were not all perfect you don't gotta love me
Imagine loving someone so much
And they still gonna
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
And straight to hell, got an impaled by the gates
So Satan stuck his face in an ashtray
While I sashayed around flames with a match and I gave him the gas face
oddly, sat by myself watched it even out
You know I'm Godly, so up there, why you try keep me down?
Can't control the fact that they ain't see the route
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