Lyrics:
What's it gonna be?
Red jacket girl, lover, midnight spree
What's it gonna be?
You look so imperial
What's it gonna be?
You tried and you
Thrashing through the scene and slaughtering the families
This is imperial genocide genocide
Marching down the streets and chasing you like pansies
This is
The calendar year is an imperial narrative. The seven-day week is an imperial infliction. Circannual holidays are imperial flag-posts. Mechanical
duck for cover
I come with a chrome y'all can makin' hoes pay the cost
Infrared to ya head full of lead yawkin' lames
You can betcha by the dollar
what should the god do?
Max out in Spain and do business with the Jews
Never that
Them never look angry out of sync
The imperial, industrial king got
While engulfed by lustful deeds
Ignoring peaceful pleas
THE MENACE is crippin' in
Fallen deep into the Darkness
I can not see the light, JT lied
Hollow
of a throne
Wrapped and plastered by delicate mastering
Similarly I put my heart into my art
Gracing every piece of art that I mark
I'm making moves moving
Love is earned (Love is earned)
Piece by piece (Piece by piece)
They say they know the game
But they ain't met me (Me)
You sell me woof tickets
They
Daze Gone Bye
Awake and I tell it "goodbye"
By the way these days are the future
So I say "hi"
'Cause the future has arrived
Daze Gone Bye
Awake
jooked by the Grand Imperial
Hop on stage, you got stuck in a battle stance
Your brain's a pebble, fool, say hi to the avalanche
Droppin' a rock on your
My lover's charms
Are in a box
Beneath my bed
And piece by piece
I'll cherish them
Until the end
Send me an angel to love
I need to feel a little
Break down pieces to the studio
Amount to the studio time
(Get it up, get it up) (By any means)
(Let's go, yeah)
Break down pieces to the studio
pieces of puzzles, complicated
'Cause I grabbed the mic and try to say, " Yes y'all!"
They tried to take it, and say that I'm too small
Cool, 'Cause I
or could get critical but at the end of the day it's just
Sixteen bars written on a piece of paper
Written by an ego that's left in favor
Cast a cloud
Mustering
Summoning courage from the get
Imperial Nubia
Serve and protect, I
I wonder can you feel, I
Yeah yeah yeah
Greatest
Your land is
Chosen One
His Foundation is in the holy mountains
Yahtoweh
Emperor Haile Salassie I is known by Mennems
Remember he is always there for I and I
war-queen
As we hacked down the Imperial Eagle,
And the severed heads of centurions gaping atop our spears.
[Bloodshed and Battle: 61 AD (C.E.)]
They
piece piece
Yeah, yeah
By any means necessary
Lately two many mommas out here bearing babies
It really ain't safe 'round here no more
Scared
with a profound sound
And Diamond J spins the records 'round
Yo I'ma rag and tag then I'ma bury you
Step back and clear the path for the Grand Imperial
virtual reality
You're not serious
I’m no idiot
Fix this period
Not sweet like imperial
You're not serious
I’m no idiot
Fix this period
Not sweet like
she needs you
You know where she lives
The Imperial
She sits across the table the same glass table
Cries to her friend why am I so alone
He says,
wie Kokain dealen
Oder dein Kopf nach 'nem Gras-Piece-Jibbit
Treff mich am Block nachts im Leasing
Lamborghini in O-F City
Hip-Hop exquisit,
street
Cuz I got a 'tude like I'm Eazy-E
Power like PCP
I'm buildin my tower up piece by piece
My conquests 'll cower beneath my feet
And if they won't bow
bled in your affection.
Pretentious, fuck we hate pretension.
My dimensions will lack comprehension.
Love is lost and lost is love piece by piece
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