Lyrics:
a foreigner
Everyone’s a mourner,
Sooner or later,
Bullet holes on the wall
You’s a painter,
White chalk
Yellow lines,
It’s normal here,
Live in fear,
Red blue,
solo, ridin' dolo, I've been stuntin'
No, hoe, it's a no-go, I don't want you (yeah)
And everybody wonderin' why he come around and don't say nothin'
Gotta watch out for them critters
I get the party live Common Sense will get the party live huh
I get the party live Common Sense will get
to provide that
Fake appetite for their husband or bride
Well in a song I'd say I love you, man love is no price
Time goes by, these fucking records turned
none of that shiftin' my energy
Come at me wrong and You'll live in a memory
Make sure my families gifted for centuries
I'm not the one to get jealous
the eye
Crosses and boils at the bottom of the sea
Oh people we call foreigners
When gifted and enter the sea
They find their own ready to teach her
You
Growing up as an African
I never felt black enough
I'll back it up but first let me say that feeling was
wack as fuck
a foreigner in foreign
by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
Don't you know, don't you know (ayy)
New York was killing me?
Yes, I was standing nearly dying here
slip into oblivion
Scorning those I see as foreigners
Reasons for the friction
I don't know whether to give it up or say, 'word'
Vulnerability is
I only want variety, of society
[Chorus]
(Magaldi:)
Five years from now I shall come back
And finally say, "You have your way, come to town."
distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting for your rights,
(Help them. Help our children. Help them. Help our children)
Will you let them be? (Help the children)
Will you help the children live to see...
to the voice in his head
That separate the truths from the lies
A wounded creature that just won't fall down
You can tell by the look in his eyes
Tonight's
gone attack shit
Think you gone push me down nigga better back shit
Yea I say I don’t care bitch I will kill you
Don’t make me turn up so lyrical
This is
confess where you keeping all the money, mister
At the work she see a hearse
But at the best he just will pistol whip ya
Get to see you child and live
Butter- buttercup
Sport an orange bubble, mixing dirty water up
Light beige trainers, like a foreigner
My blade bring 'em to the coroner
Whistling by
matter have their say
And with chaos installed
You can reluctantly agree to be called
There again we could be foolish
Not to quit while we're ahead
For
vision
Not tryna hear what you think you just listen
Live by the word, making demons deceased
Can't check the nerve, let the Lord bring the peace
Wifey
to see
Feel more to all this earth than the dirt to me
Dirty motherfucker, are you with me?
Same white tee from the last time I hit it, ayy
By natural
you fall at my feet
I know you like to be all in my space
I body hoes every day that I wake
I got a bag of Chanel on my face
And my rock will put
as pacifist 'til pupils dilate from sipping punch
Wicker
Bunsen burner yearned by vile scum
Villains
Fall from high vault ceilings
It defies all physics if
You
And who will say that I stayed much too long?
Clothes of sand have covered your face,
Given you meaning but taken my place,
So make your way on down
iz?
MC Ren is the mothafuckin' Coroner
I'm gettin' rid of mothafuckaz as if they was a foreigner
Show no grief to pretend when I sin
I punch you
yourself off
I will not die
Nobody gets lower
Nobody shuts up
Strangely though someone's for hire
When others are left to get by
Spread wireless the virus
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