Lyrics:
Jazz, Scratch, Bango and Cutmaster Quick
I've worked hard and long to master this trade
And to quote my other song yo, I'm just out to get paid
So sleep
of the World
We brought Ricki on as hype man
Did a bunch of shows (Hey)
Amassed a bunch of fans and
Shot a music video
We toured across the country
And stresses
Once upon a time
I was lost in a distant country
cnd as I walked through the woods
I came across a thousand year old tree
cs I was resting on its
Get down bout your paper
Down here we ain't makin' hip hop
Songs know what I'm sayin'
We makin' country rap tunes
So uh separate us from the rest
We
this song
I can say that cause by now I know they've turned off
They'll say that it's not what their listeners wantBut it's just because I am a girl
Got
In the last war
You had to pull out
Creating such doubt
Now you want an abortion
From the portion
That’s your responsibility
You can’t just
cause for which they gave the last full measure of devotion -- that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain -- that this
the purpose when I'm not the feature?
Woah, tryna be the GOAT but I just see them walkin' by my door
Make the country proud, I got the governor wearin' all my
on
Singing a country song soft and low
Oh when I've got a worried mind I know
I hear the ghost of Patsy Cline
On the Grand Old Opry Show
Living
ambition
Past the streets we see past the image
Cause you're the last friend by the
Grave of the prison hall
And you're the first friend to tell
'em to be
I'ma speak the truth until my heart stops
My lyrics running all you cowards out of hip-hop
Now let the beat knock
And if I die by a slug, the death
guard down and you'll be safe
Don't worry bout the hate or what they say
By your side I'ma be right there OK
I got you
This time won't be like the last
strong, so strong)
Two months have gone
And I still smile (and I still smile )
I was told by my mom
I should keep calm (I should keep calm)
Taken by
on the right track
Now where do we go from here?
Sick and tored of worthless statements
Pissed off with the same old songs
You stuff your moral rule book
"I'mma pick up my cross"
Was on his last breath
Guess they didn't know that
I'd be comin' right back
Enter by the straight gate
Narrow be the new path
child
And I see it her eyes
And every time I just get glad
A Mamas baby, but know every song that's by her dad
If they don't feel me
I know she do, so I
Seems like it's deeper than the last time I was here
Can't you hear me, can't you see
I get by on misery, sweet misery
Got the best of me, misery
I saw
cnd last night I got boo'd by my third set
But, I guess I'm sorta good at Wordpress
I got a website I haven't even launched yet
cnd some fans that say
guy on earth
There'd still be no chance
That night I went home
Wrote a sad heartbreak song
That made a huge country star out of me
Hey, look at you now
again, mister give a revival
I'm coming for the title game, but she throwing you topper
Last nigga who tried to foul now facin' a trial
I'mma be here
Lookin' for me?
Konnichiwa
Lookin' for me?
Konnichiwa
Lookin' for me?
Konnichiwa
Konnichiwa
By now you should know I hate waitin'
I got no
with Brad at a club last night by saying "Is it".
Thou shalt think for yourselves.
And thou shalt always...
Thou shalt always kill!
the floor to the title track
You 'bout to get me 'Off The Wall' like you Michael Jack'
I make a scribe in your beauty, my sacred duty
I will write a song
the floor to the title track
You 'bout to get me 'Off The Wall' like you Michael Jack'
I make a scribe in your beauty, my sacred duty
I will write a song
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