Lyrics:
[Shyheim:]
Yo, yo
I spark the mic like weed that's in a cipher
And I get girls open like a reggae song by Tiger
So check me out, as I flip this here track
BRAVE NEW WORLD
Artilleryman:
We're gonna build us a whole new World for ourselves
Look they clap eyes us and were dead right ?
So we gotta make
know that by now
But everywhere you go you hear me
That's why your upset right now
Bought a Phantom and a Lamb
But I'm in my vette right now
I raped
Shake shake Baby Shake shake shake
A
All the time i look at you
You gotta pretty face
The way you move your body
You just looking world class
Heart
in the flick called "Juice"
Cock is longer than the hat worn by Dr. Seuss
Love a girl in Daisy Dukes like them kids called Duice
Gets paid to sex
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
of Christmas cheer
I just need to catch my breath
Christmas by myself this year
Calendar picture, frozen landscape
Chill this room for twenty-four days
of Christmas cheer
I just need to catch my breath
Christmas by myself this year
Calendar picture, frozen landscape
Chill this room for twenty-four days
Uh, ladies and gentlemen
We'd like to welcome y'all to this Def Jam party
And I'm your host with the most, Snoop D-O-Dub (haha)
Now, tonight, I'll
but a G thang, baby
Def Jam got the place goin' crazy
Catch you by tonight, it's alright, it's alright
Uh, what up, world? I'm Nefertitti, true
uptown, dem listening to me
And people back in Brooklyn
Dem listening to me
And people in Jamaica, dem listening to me
Well it's a party over here
A party
Takeoff in that Spaceship, I just left off planet Earth! OG Crash, the party; innat Mali, by the curve!
I can't talk about how it started, you can hear it
"We have to stop thinking that we must have military solutions
To the problems we face in the world"
Yeah
"The solutions that we need are"
breath, by the time I flip to the next flow
This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin
Gotta make it out of town to flip my {shit} and keep it
a junkie, fucking with 'ron and cocaine
Slay you both down, better hold down or get clowned
By the world renowned, Cypress compound!
Heavy artillery
typing on twitter you constantly bitchin
Bout problems that the third world would pray
You ever drank muddy water cause that’s all u got where you stay
shit
Make em look mad
I'm so rich don't even ask for shit
Nigga, this a third party
You opp-ass hoes ain't gettin' in
I slide in stupid scats
Don't know
hate, duck, you could suck my
Watch the block get clear when I buck my
Boomerang darts, you can't duck my
No tellin' which Clan man you got struck by
hate, duck, you could suck my
Watch the block get clear when I buck my
Boomerang darts, you can't duck my
No tellin' which Clan man you got struck by
the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb
Timaya ba mo wi a loun lord Bayelsa
Eti mo pe Okoye lord of eleganza
I'm lord of my world so grow up you (Bastard)
Me le ko Fuji
Me dele ko Reggae
To ba je
Flip flops and bottle tops strewn across his hotel room
What a night, what a party what a place, Cancun
Got your purdy little head on my sun burnt
Still the container won't cloud my mind with these false tales
Future couldn't write me a book about these third worlds
Motherfuckers better see that
With diamonds and TRU tats
We make em say 'uhhhh'
An' 'how ya do that'
Third ward hustlaz
On these streets chasin' riches
Penetentury chances
Cause
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