Lyrics:
the dolphins with the tractor beams pull em up and do a little magick at the scene like
Ladies and gentlemen i have brought you here tonight by the legion for
strikes as I’m fighting and biking not liking the weather
Viking ship pushing through storms sliding past shelter
Rarely stopping in for a little bit before
been flooded by
Has beens and never will be ringtone rappers
Hmm what's the deal with these ringtones
Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though
Thus
Who's the guy who proved I write a bit
Loosened my appearance giving shits
Rude as I, is losing by a bit
But you and I aren't living alike, shit
Go
I got a little bit of hope
Like a soap on a rope
Sweeter than sour
Gettin' thinner by the hour
Fallin' fast and I'm runnin' out of gas
been getting money, nigga getting the pesos
Hit you with the fire squad, not talking by J. Cole
Independent nigga, never sign to no label
Just trying
really needed was a little bit of chicken
All I really needed was a little repetition
All I really needed was a little bit of women
Shit that turned me up,
Word up Rector!
I wasn't gonna say it again?
Word up, man it's all good!
You don't gotta let us in your little shit!
You got that?
Keep that
roll addict, obstinate 24/7
A miscarriage whose asses were kicked out of heaven
Only a little bit outrageous
Maybe a little bit dangerous
And far
out to Cancun
Countin' on me, leave a nigga in the bayou
Nigga shut the fuck up, I can come and buy you
Electric Lamborghini when a nigga pass by you
the kitchen like Jamie tho
Only fucking wit a list hoes
Went live for 5 and played this song
On god he 5 for 5
It just took a little bit of patience tho
Thrown
Now tear the roof of this
Fucker no limits into this elevation
We Plotted Patient Precise Planning
Now domination I'm Bobby Fisher
Of this Hawthorne
steppin
On all those that doubt me or my race is won
And you critics are hopin that the Ace is done
But now consider, this here little bit of
Super
You're gonna have to bear with me a little bit
Cause I gotta make this up as I go along
(I'ma try my hardest)
But you know how that be
But it won't
to his mum
With songs about Dead Puppies
And Fish Heads eat em up, yum.
Crazy Words And Crazy Tune
Spike Jones and little bit of Punk there
He don't give
a lil bit more than that underground shit
Had that army fatigue, the Chuckers
I signed a nigga by the name of Big Pun
That nigga went double plat
interviewing people live from the street on the show a little bit later.
Yesterdays loser was Johnny. Johnny, listen up. You have been a bad boy. I don't
I believed
Life don't ever turn out how we want but I succeed
I hustled a little bit pursuing things which I achieved
I told my wife my plan
I
that
Hit the game warden smack dab
In his little gonads
I'm lit'r than a truck on fire, swervin'
Hotter than a distillery full of bourbon
Nice twenty-two
to the top since a little kiddo
(I get sentimental)
Been legitimate independent my pen is venom
Get unlimited winnin with what we finna send em
Not a ten out
get what the problem is
With just having a little bit of fun with it
So, to everybody listenin’
Isn’t it fun knowin’ we’re stuck in
A loop of infinite
mom, huh?
She copped the toys I would play with in my room by myself, why he by himself?
He got two older brothers, one hood, one good
An independent
Voltage
That's what happens when i focus
Ignite the fire where my soul is
Independent project after independent project
You aint gotta like it but
This, this, this, this one of them ones
Yeah, Tech N9ne!
Turn me up a little bit more, Ben, so I can rock this the right way, brother
If you got
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