Lyrics:
CHORUS
Commacausee blinded by the show lights Paparazzi they know I'm a gold mine
EveryBody know me where I go why You suicidal, hanging wit the low
저리(Hurry)
부족해 뭔가 부족해 (OH)
그 순간 심장이 막 뛰었어
너는 뭔가 달라 달랐어
So Step By Step (Step on you)
이런 Feelin' 없었어
(Hello, Hello) Your ma style
(Follow, Follow) Don't
was so quick to notice
Mr. Grey add in the tabloid I was reading aloud
The headline hit home
Fear Of Death, it said
You're disappointed, I can tell
never be a cuter nurse, that's how I feel
It's me and you against the universe, you know the deal
Motivated by your strength, plus the way you raise
the land, you represent the water
Motivated by your strength, plus the way you raise your daughter
(on the real) She's a part of me, 'cause she's a party
Mr. Criminal
Stay on the Streets
Verse 1
Its kinda of funny how the world turns
I write a rap and let the blunt burn
Think to myself who i was just
wieder back, hab' die Finger im Geschäft
Mr. F, keiner bringt mich hier so schnell ausm Konzept
Ey jo P-H-A-S-e, ich fick' jeden Tag System
Gib ma'
the stoley, crodie went got a trophy
So shoutout crodie 'cause half of these niggas got cold feet
I was trappin' by Troby's, started with an OZ
My bitch
YOU'LL STAY WHERE YOU BELONG,
AND SHE'S KEEPING AN EYE ON OUR LOVE.
SO LET'S COME THROUGH FOR ME AND YOU.
AND LET'S COME THROUGH FOR MRS. BRADY.
LET'S
the dime of all dimes
And she say Mr. TJ I go love you long time,
Like Broomhilda she’ll ride
Got a nigga for life
And she know by the time they roll
matters?
Yo, it's like the difference between stairs and a ladder
I'm for the latter, spellin' don't change so many factors, wassup?
You Mr. Me Too's, I'm
can't pay
It can happen in anywhere in any town on any street
It could be about me, write a book about me
So the guy starts stressin' out
Can see Mr. Bouvier
In his two-bedroom basement
In his purple dungarees
He's grumpy and he's grey
Always sweeping off the pavement
Cigarettes
want to call me night and day
What’s wrong with you
I no fit to drink water drop my cup
I say what’s wrong with you
Na so you tell Nkechi yesterday
I say
Servant of the queen by right Her chosen one Keeper of the seance prime The last in line Ravens call welcome night The uninvited one has arrived Ravens
Manchmal ist Blitzkrieg (wo?), nach einer Hysterie
Du guckst so wie Mr. Bean, wenn ich die Schuld auf Whisky schieb'
Du weißt, dass du keinen wie mich
She's got a candle lit by her window
With a double-barrel shotgun next to her rocking chair
She's been waiting
And this old lady, she's been
[Verse One: Stro Elliott]
In the morning I rise to news about a woman gettin' brutalized
Drive by shooters and drugs and teen suicide
I get
narcissistic
Plus a shark at business
My art is dark and twisted
On the roof I'm getting chased, by two cop vets
Trying to memorize my verse for DjBooth.net
mothers used to do
They each wear a bolster beneath the petticoat
And leave the rest to providence and Paddy McGinty's goat
Mrs Burke to her daughter
Goin' hard on 'em though
East coast let loose, my nephew, Papoose, he got the juice
So watch the Impala as it swing by and be on the lookout
For them
Written by a maniac, his love has made me blind
Can't deny the poison gets me high
Just a little taste
Shook my life, it hit me like a drum
Hey, hey, hey
I
a shadow
Here by my side
He's the shadowman
The shadowman
Calling around at 3am
Seems he wants me back again
Says we are a perfect fit
Then puts me
in a frenzy, acting all friendly
Now where’s my umbrella Mr. Bentley?
[Chorus]
Hey hey hey hey hey
Welcome to the lush life
Hey hey hey hey hey
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