Lyrics:
Killa what's really good my nigga
Un casa what's really good
What's really good flee
Yo, what's really good
I got ta get on this album
I just
I went to Staten Island, Sharon
To buy myself a mandolin
And I saw the long white dress of love
On a storefront mannequin
Big boat chuggin' back with
Oh well, look at here now
This just makes my day
Yes, a wonderful woman
She just walked by my way
Well, I was standing in that tune like a leaf
some of their fears
Homie, Who am I?
A Black man with black hands
Man, Who am I?
A Black guy with black eyes dawg
Who am I?
A boy who probably just got
He a clown, he a marlin, I'm a great white
Got the rap game locked down, keep it air tight
Bitch I only fuck dimes, call it dippin dots
Yeah I'm really
I am the Great White Hunter
And you know I've come to search
Just to further human knowledge
All for science and research
And if by chance I
but I think they're great
Like sodium acetylsalicylate
(Sodium acetylsalicylate)
I wake up each morning a most happy man
I cover my Pic-O-Pay with
and the time it
Slips through the cracks
I'm all alone on a tightrope
And I'm falling, falling
Watching the sun as it begins to set
Beyond the great white shore
but im too lava hot
Got your eyes wide open like you stuck on tik tok
I stay on my grind (Grind)
With a great mind (Mind)
Built by design, get it poppin
Weeks go by I'm waking up
Living yesterday (living yesterday)
(And now) People I knew losing touch
Feeling miles away
All my friends are growing up
Were
You're a white walker led by a Trend King
Enmity is a trend so you're a rancor walker
Led by a Revenge King, you're a blind parishioner
Of a bugbear sect,
For that white powder
A deuce deuce will leave little holes
In your top like salt shaker
Then I'll finish it off with a big cap
On your head like a park
our people
Like their inferior
And if you're white
It doesn't mean your superior
I'm sick of racism in our world
Why can't we just get along and gel
I
a prophecy
One last drink before tomorrow
One more shot to drown your sorrows
Wake up one day when you don't know
Yesterday is bought not borrowed
One last
memory
But this tune is written about him, and for him and so
We had yesterday to learn it and so we'll see
Once upon this planet earth
Lived a man
smiled, and said that's great, baby
When I showed up, I was confused
I said hey, where's that girl I talked to yesterday?
Now I said hey, where is
of Roll Deep on Rinse (On Rinse)
Inspirin' this young gun firin'
To raise every element inside my grip
Great timing, struck by lightning
The game
to yesterday a better day
And this right here
Just to make you take it personal
Honestly I ain't ever really
Even heard of you
When I'm on the track
Yeah it get
repent
For message never sent, now
Hello, stranger
It's been a minute since we last kicked it
By the way, just got in town
That I won't let cumulus
talking shit they didn't like, riding marble white
I might just break 'em off, when I come dripped out like Ike
I'm talking shoes by Huarache, shirts by
talking shit they didn't like, riding marble white
I might just break 'em off, when I come dripped out like Ike
I'm talking shoes by Huarache, shirts by
During one slip of the tongue
There is big bang and total entropy
From red giants to white dwarfs
The whole scale
Of cosmic dimensions are falling
there be light
No gang banging in new york tonight
Just murals of Biggie Smalls, bigger then life
Turn up the kid mic 'cause ya'll ain't listening
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
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