Lyrics:
all my homies have a blast
When we leave to get this dough I promise you I won't be last
Energy is on attack vibe is on sit back relax
I feel like I
[Redman]
Mic check, mic check (mic check mic check one two)
One two, one two check mic (yeah)
Gilla House, D-Block baby (can y'all hear me out
Someone threw up and I fuckin stepped into
All I had on me was Linkin Park CDs
Listen I was afraid to sing his part really
Grand Theft Auto made us hate
to the Sev, pop out, we heartless
(Pop out, we heartless)
Leave a opp laid down like a carpet
(Like carpet)
I be spinnin', looking for my target (Grrah)
Catch
Versions of me are everywhere
One for you
And one for me
One for every single individual I meet
Congruence
Is something I don't usually see
Congruence
Is
missed the message
Linked the boys in the park, numbing out to Linkin Park
Take two on my character, just like it was Noah's Ark
Some people saw Gabriel,
blow the horns on 'em
The sun is out, it's a brand new day and it just dawned on 'em
The smoke in here got 'em floatin' just like in salt water
dreamin
Peace, I'm out, golden globe rapper low-keyin
[La The Darkman, (12 O'Clock)]
Yo, Cuban linkin, lampin at the park here drinkin
it know that it can leave cuz I just put it up for sale and man it sold out
It was bought by the blood of Lamb
Not fruit of a man
Now stand with
I'm out for presidents to represent me (get money)
I'm out for dead fuckin' presidents to represent me
Now if I don't believe it y'all won't
thing I wanna do is go out a loser
Much more than a internet user
Just want to be an all around good human
Streets never been the same every since tooka
of times, and now I'm writing all these rhymes
Hoping everything will turn out for the better, while I wrote this letter
To myself hoping everything will come
hold me back
Alpha stocks, I keep rising
Yo C. Laney catch ya lying
Yo C. Laney, leave some crying
Rest in peace to all the deceased its the king
Freddy Finger rest in peace
It's the rapper that y'all ignored
Mind's eye on the prize and back to the drawing board
The type to bore a hole into
and snipe five
Y'all got some trife wives
Show me where y'all re' at, where the ki' at
Sleep, eat shit and pee at, park your three at
Spark like Vietnam,
know one day I'll be far out
I gave her my heart but she still want a fuckboy
Baby one day you know I'll be far out
All these little moments with you
to all employees, and I'm here to teach the principle
'Cause I've been saved by mo' bells than Lark Voorhies
Man, fuck that nigga 'Cris man, for real
And make some people suicidal
Oh no, another soul, has lost control
We pull him back into the fold
He got strung out on the material
All the superficial
dreamin
Peace, I'm out, golden globe rapper low-keyin
[La The Darkman, (12 O'Clock)]
Yo, Cuban linkin, lampin at the park here drinkin
Legs sprain in a ditch
I know that you're fake
I know that you're not okay
I know you want me by your side
I already told you to rest in peace
I have
the park
I live and die for all the shit I believe
And rep for everything I stand for
With every single breath I breathe
Like the intake from cigarette
Causing havoc
Getting Bennington to Linkin Parks faster
For that Hybrid Theory
Between lying near the
Cusp of dying here be
My mind grim reaping
Emcees
I
that turned out to be my discretion
I sang my heart out on that one Linkin Park song in high school
And you were indifferent all the same, I didn't even
Yeah, cuz! Oi Movement DVD cuz
Big up Scorcher, big up Wretch 32
Big up Ghetto big up the rest of the members
Big up Risky! Big up Gift, Frisco,
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