Lyrics:
pleasure. Check it out
It's real smooth
(Intro sample: I'm the Slime by Frank Zappa 1973 album Overnite Sensation)
I'm gonna blow your mind (best believe
If Michael Jackson came alive right now
He'd ask you to smoke one for him
So in his honor
You niggas Spud Webb, coming up short
Think you're Dee
Go mad for the boy like yeah
All my fan's in the psych ward
You can sign up for my band right here
If you're singing in the right chord
So it's only
immaculate
Define Divine designs
Line by line sublime
Blinding light inside the mind
I arrived
No denying the vibe
The flows a 9 to 5
Poet on the job to open
Been at it for real like since 14 years old
That's when I set out a goal to make it big
And I picked up the microphone
And I started spitting dope shit,
...that is really, powerfully, scarely vulnerable
Did u go into a room by yourself and turn on a microphone
Yea they uhm..
They taped the mic
that she was open
Hit a few times
Left her ass hopin'
I be the one she wake up to every morning
Just my beat
When you play your part like a rolling
It's the return of iri-stealth, the intelligence plane
I'm picked up by radar, but too late, here comes the rain
I make you feel wingtip audiomatics
I
hell gettin' sexed by Marilyn Manson
You lie, you deny, pass me the microphone
I guess like Eddie Murphy you was givin 'em a ride home
Yeah right, 25
the Nineteen Naughty Nine MC
Microphone controller, master of ceremonies
So remember why you hate me
I'm Naughty By Nature you're Severed By
the blacked out doors now,
I like it up here hope that i never come down
I hope i got it when i turn 21, Hide from skeletons in my closet when i'm smoking my
배고파 아직까진 못마땅
해 but 아빠 말했던 3년 이제 곧 내 손에
gonna pop my champagne
when I be a supernova 언젠가 최고로 밝게
내 가사가 사막의 오아시스같이
누군가의 갈증을 해소할 수 있길 바래
Can you stand by
get along
Alexa open sleep sounds
Distance thunderstorm
All those nights
Told you i don't know
What's up with life
Staying up late
Bags up under both
union
I'm gonna die
Who wants to stay
Your life is shit
I'ma open up myself a flea market
I'ma open up myself a flea market
And you're gonna
more blessings on the way
You not thinkin straight
In a depressive state-try your best to open up
cnd lean on your mates
Pray, cause hey....
How you
body felt broken my knees collapsed in that room
I woke up early at six
Hopped in my old Ford, escape
And left that campus destroyed
By 46 and 3rd Street
a sucker ya better move on
Ya see it's P just flowin' with the microphone
Keyon layin' the tracks to the dope beat
The mixin' and scratchin' done by my nigga
the microphone bandit, make it hard for you to manage
I'll open up your chest like Access Granted
Pricks can't stand it cause I smoke my eyes slanted
And still
Generation Next
Droppin' fast who's next, next to get wet
By the reign of the tech-knowledgy, follow me
Open up wide now, swallow me, every calorie
Is
wrecked by the architect, so respect 'em
I disconnect 'em, soon as I inject 'em with radiation
Put 'em by the basement, bust his chest open
Bash his face
K's
And will bust a nigga wide open and put his brain on his plate
Now watch a nigga neighborhood (phhhh!!!) go up in flames
They...They all got burnt,
Ediction -- Drained by verse frothing mouths shaping levitation words
The arriving plaque ignored, overlooked by vacant eyes, isolate in barren wards
Dead[00:16.20]Floating high so I can't feel inside my head[00:19.85]I got racks up to the sky, I don't need[00:22.62]Friends[00:23.45]Open my eyes
gangster rap, don't like the prankster crap
So I get past all that by kicking straight up facts
There ain't no reason to shoot unless you got beef
If you
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