Lyrics:
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
Successfully
Wealth of the mind you gots to know the lord is blessing me,
Fought my grandma over snacks in that backseat
I was bout 6 or 7 Tech N9ne,
Angelic
better lock your door
5, 6, get your crucifix
7, 8, don't stay up late
Who's afraid of the dark? Responsible for the murders in the park
When I bark,
on the past
This I know cause you can see that it was issues with their dad
Grandfathered by the hurt
My queens image is strong
Finessed a lot of men before
heart by three simple vision
[The Visions:]
The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out
heart by three simple vision
[The Visions:]
The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out
the story of how we recorded it and what went wrong when we did it. It happened in Switzerland, the song, a thing called Smoke On The
Water, this one
I focus my locus thought on my enemies
Sip off the Hennessey it's necessary to finish me
I'm in this social immortal when it comes to the phone book
You see when you're growing up I
Think the most important thing
To you is finding an identity
That resonates with your peers
And in best case
I focus my locus thought on my enemies
Sip off the Hennessey it's necessary to finish me
I'm in this social immortal when it comes to the phone book
Lincoln signed the Emancipation Proclamation. When he put pen to paper the president said, and I quote, 'if my name ever goes down in history, it'll be for
better lock your door
5, 6, get your crucifix
7, 8, don't stay up late
Who's afraid of the dark?
Responsible for the murders in the park
When I
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
grenade
Been awake
Six whole days
Innovate
Visual cinema
In yo brain
Slip away
Into strange
Dreams
But not asleep
I'm tweaked and out of it
P noid
knocking me down
Yet his love for me was forever bound
Here I sat at age thirteen
The smoking lungs that left me seen
In hopes he'd see I was young too
This
first album I was sitting
on the steps in front of my apartment when a gypsy
woman passed by. She stopped and asked me if I would
like my fortune read
allow me another visit
Yes, Giza, Karnak, Thebes
I see them now once more! In the grip of a waking dream, I walk those restless sands again
Egypt, here
When I turned 19
I spent my birthday watching "Bruce
Almighty" with my parents or
Maybe I went bowling? Please tell
Me yours was cooler
Nope i
sometimes shallow runs deep
When your mind's stuck in the shadow
Of your dreams, dreams manipulated by hormones
I'm stuck in fantasies of wanting to not be
Twas a dark day in Dallas, November '63
A day that will live on in infamy
President Kennedy was a-ridin' high
Good day to be livin' and a good day
have to get even
Angels by my side, we gon triple team him
Bruddas making waves, get the ripple meter
Growth is in the progress, even centimeters
If
approve
One who keeps tearing around
One who can't move
Where are the clowns
Send in the clowns
Just when I'd stopped opening doors
Finally knowing
the ladder one step at a time
Been through the dark now a time fi shine One step at a time
From I was a kid man a pree progress
Never once yet did doubt
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