Lyrics:
think I would say
Mind's like a pile of clay
When's the last time that you saw a villain with a cape?
Ripped a gapin' hole in it, flipped out
Ripped
I'm feeling like I'm nothing more than just a dead man walking, I'm singing
Tell me would you wait on me
I said tell me would you wait on me
I said tell
The sickest soon to be biggest
Just like a llama when I'm rappin'
'cause you know I be spittin'
A rap god, it's hereditary, not a condition
Fuck your opinion
like it, I said I like it
Baby, can't you see this old boy has been a lonely?
If I could stick your knife in my heart
Suicide right on stage
Would
and shit
Like I was the One with that bitch
I should be running you quick
Cause of that day I said no you went and found a fuck bro
Just in case I said no
Soft like wildflowers by rivers and streams
Thoughts washing over me like the stuff of my dreams
And I see it coming true
We'll be soft like you
Soft like wildflowers by rivers and streams
Thoughts washing over me like the stuff of my dreams
And I see it coming true
We'll be soft like you
Like slavery
Poverty is not natural
It is man made
And it can be overcome
And eradicated
By the actions of human beings
Thinking bout what life
But in all candor, I would tell you it's, it's outrageous filth. So, I'll be looking from this Senator's standpoint, not just to bring pressures but
and all the niggas you claim to
Came were trained by the weak
Double up ya power
Gotta compile it to fuck with me (Ah)
Made it clear like a squeegee
on the track
So say what you like, you just givin' me gas
So by now, I got enough to drive to Venus and back
So I'ma
[Chorus - B.o.B]
Make a lot of money
(Make
mainline
I said I couldn't hit it sideways
I said I couldn't hit it sideways
Oh, just like Sister Ray said
Whip it on
Rosie and Miss Rayon
They're
mainline
I said I couldn't hit it sideways
I said I couldn't hit it sideways
Oh, just like Sister Ray said
Whip it on
Rosie and Miss Rayon
They're
mainline
I said I couldn't hit it sideways
I said I couldn't hit it sideways
Oh, just like Sister Ray said
Whip it on
Rosie and Miss Rayon
They're
me!
This isn't what I wanted to be
I never thought that what I said would have you running from me, like this
This isn't what I wanted to be
I
one voice should start it on it's own
We need just one voice facing the unknown
And then that one voice would never be alone
It takes that one voice
said, "You might not be so lucky next time."
So, I says to her, "Beg your pardon, ma'am,
But it wasn't YOU who got the body slam,"
Then I changed
like that, baby
Come on over to my place
It would be so nice, it would be so good
Come on and go with me
Come on over to my place
You look like
like that, baby
Come on over to my place
It would be so nice, it would be so good
Come on and go with me
Come on over to my place
You look like
song
My young homeboy heard me rap
And said he had way more freaks than that
So I told him like this: they might be freakin'
But, boy, you never had
Now, those new planes could
Be just private jets
As Jay notes you would need to right
People to buy them
The right brothers with enough
Wealth,
the longest song, the longest, thirteen minutes
Over thirteen minutes and three seconds. Oh yea, yea, yea, I like it man
Would you like to do it too, would you
See what I'ma do is, like...
I just kinda want to be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had
hijackings?
Soul rides by a vehicle
Low drive by a signal
Saw Christ by a miracle
Aren't just flaws
Unjust laws? It's just floors
A thugs' cause
It's like
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