Lyrics:
like American Idol
In the Daewoo Lanos, I let it idle
Run you over, Express Pineapple
I think I'm Danny McBride
I think I need me a kimono
I love Swamp,
Uh, close your eyes
So watch 'em do the Macarena, somewhere out by Pasadena
Love a drug that everybody here just tryna get a taste of
You
the freaks (let's go)
You can spot us out of town by the way that we walk
The way that we talk, cocky, the state of New York (that's right)
Hot now top down
every day
Oh, we can't just sit by and watch love walk away
If we don't try to save the love we got
Once we lose it, girl, we're gonna lose a lot
Oh, we,
the love they gave
(And I) forgive 'em all, they did they best to hate
Oh, let there be light
As I walk through the valley shadow of death
I know that
me cuz you might jus die
How many times will I let it slide
Sometimes I aint got no mind
If you try the guys Ima wanna spaz
Don't tell me chill tell
makin' money in Manhattan, trick, what's happenin'?
They try to intellect with indirection just to test you
A rebel 'til my death, it's in my flesh, it's
It's evident in the way that I talk-a-talk
I travel abroad by the Concorde, with a Clue tape (Clue!)
Stop in Sicily and tell 'em they pizza fake
And I
planned out perfect
In case y'all niggaz got to get murdered
A Mastermind
Sleeps at night, real easy
A Mastermind
'Cause everything he does is by
wake up make love but till then
Try to hang on Maxine
heart frozen let it go
My life a movie though
Swerving in the rover Pokerface right by side
T Rich rip the skin right off a nigga if he try
Money man with
With these fat sharks
Shit get deep
And I
Try not let it get to my head And I ain't Black bitch
That label is dead
Native to the land
Like my Grandmama
I used to love walking in the rain
Something bout the water how it wash away the pain
My mother I love her but all feel is shame in a way
I don't
plus boots I laced with the troops /
Produce the rules so conducive to revolution and then BOOM /
I'm Doctor Manhattan...y'all the Blue Man Group /
Let
never been a mess
Could take a little pain, I see them tattoos in her flesh
But I ain't try to hurt her, 'cause I've always been the best
At making my
And I ain't even tryna let a nigga slide
I've been dyin' to get a gat
I dared to try, now prepare to die
I rush your crib like a Jehovah's Witness
Do you love me, hoe?
If I put a B in front of you
Be my buddy, hoe
Yeahh, I'm not him, I'm not simp
I'm a pimp, I walk with a limp, this ooohhh
Ya don't know who I am
Who you
Let me introduce myself
I'm King Nino
Nino Brizzy Brown
New York
Manhattan
Lower East Side
Killer Hill
Rutgers
As I walk through the valley of death...I shall fear no evil,
now do you really think I'ma let ya'll murk me(g-g-g-g-g),
tell me why these niggas
taste, and they watch us
The spots an expensive place
Manhattan New York, I'm try'na keep steamin'
It's good for the lungs
Had plans for the evening
This
move up to manhattan
And fill the place with friends
Drive to the coast and drive right back again
One day we'll wake up, make love but 'til then
Try
makin' money in Manhattan, trick, what's happenin'?
They try to intellect with indirection just to test you
A rebel 'til my death, it's in my flesh, it's
It's Gucci Mane and Bruno
That's one dynamic duo
A lot of women want me
But I'm in love with you though
Your ex is unimportant
That boy can't
I said things that I don't mean
You did things you can't take back
Maybe we should let it go
Or maybe we should try again? Yeah
Maybe we should
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