Lyrics:
in November '89
I could not move, I could not speak
Something was burning up in my eyes,
Something wet ran down my cheek
All those laughing
Yeah yeah yeah, mufuckin' table turn ya nahmean, plot twist
Yeah it time for this, salute my dawg Nick ya nahmean
A-Town in the building man waz
with you
And I'm not a fan of both of y'all reputations
You and Kamala responsible for mass incarcerations
Y'all the reason they won't leave us
on a white T
I'ma write in cursive like Kyrie Irving
Pastel pink on the color of the curtains
Prada on the surface of the purses
But I'ma disappear if
suggested the need for a cat
Sir John
And I say now these kittens, they do not get trained
As we did in the days when Victoria reigned
They never get
My life China fine
My haters wish they was dead
Think that I'm under they bed
I had to shed the old skin
So I can grow in this bitch
If you see me
it
(By all means)
Count through a check in a minute
(Count a whole check)
Work long nights for a penny
(Long nights)
My solo cup full of remy
(Solo
standin' on
Climb a mountain in Nepal
Land in China, walk the wall
We gon' do it all
Dance in Rio in the sun
Head to Vegas for the fun
Do the things
goes by and I begin to grow
Not in height but juice and cash flow
I pick up my feet and begin to watch TV
'Cause now I got other people working for me
pay now
Struggle and Sacrifice but honestly, that's the life
I'd rather die for mine, than die working for bags of rice
Been up all day and night,
always, fascinated
by the smell of the rich sweet rice ,
being fed to the Royal Elephant.
One day, the Dog could not risk the aroma of the rice
and somehow
marry
But I'm not
Because I wouldn't ruin anyone as wonderful as he is
But I thank you all
For the gifts and the flowers
Thank you all
Now it's back
about that? What you know about that?
What you know about that? Hey, I know all about that
See me in your city, sitting pretty, know I'm shining, dog
not wearing a suit, for four days!
Suddenly, the nice guy beside me jumps up with a pistol in his hand!
Runs to the cockpit and demands that the pilot
goes by and I begin to grow
Not in height but juice and cash flow
I pick up my feet and begin to watch TV
'Cause now I got other people working for me
not going anywhere, anywhere
I'm in this for life
Like it or not
You will have to drag me by the neck
I'm not gonna bail
Writing on the ceiling
(whoa)
All types of Euros and Yen (tax)
I got money in Berlin (Berlin)
I told the Lord forgive me for my sins (oh)
'Cause I don't wanna do it again
by the two
For real livin like that I can't lie to you
She wanna stay but she know how we do
So imma just hop in the car and go vroom
Smokin that gas
the people coming in the club
And they still arrested us for performing in front of adults!
What is this? Is this not America?
This is not China, this is
all chick-ey
With some Pretty dark skin ass thickly
Big lattos ass need chinas hickey
I Got one for stallion and one for Nicky
Stupid money spent
tomorrow - Will there be the stars
Will there be a future - Time beats in our hearts
Or will there be the fire - Branding us his mark
Pray for all us
right
Got him in the Hell hole
Livin at the speed of light
Prayin that the time fly by so
He can see the light
See his kids meet a wife
All over a key
support the Hong Kong Riots
And give them the freedom they need
We should eradicate the Riots for Black Lives Matter in America
This is not an acceptable
that's my prerog' like B. Brown
I rip shows in large arenas, like the Garden or Meadowlands
Got nuttin' but love for all my ghetto fans
On 1-3-9
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