Lyrics:
You gon' lose some friends but those circles are better than the ovals
A black man left the Oval
Keep that style you got soulful
The best of the best
like an Oval
Lets sing it one more time just to see if you know them
I know my shapes
By Tunes For Learning
the vest
I'm tryin' to get the iron workin'
I can't get the step by step
Rest, I'm the son of a tech
Double the reps, I'm gettin' it in
Curvin' the bend,
American lies
Saw them every time
I looked into her eyes
Two oval mirrors
Set back in fine complexion
All that I was seeing
Had just been my reflection
Made
on Earth
Dive face first into razor blade reservoir
You're tailor made, yes you are
The best by far to test out a stressed out cattle car
When you come out
feels like a heroine
Teed off memories of stagnation
When there was no progress
Prez in the oval office, ellipse to prez in ovals
I learned from
Hauu Hauuu
My bitch cook like a maid chains on me like a slave
Remy Ma give a knife to my bitch
Remy Ma give a knife to my bitch
Oval diamonds in
the corner
Fictional characters revealing all
cnxious eyes await the feeling, lies escaping as reasons fall
Kissing the oval mountain
Knowing the lines have
Metallica, Youtube type beat shit
It's fire
Trust the process
I be in the oval office poppin' oxycodone
Noble people off his lies and tortured with some coats
francesos, esclaten de ràbia, plenen carrers,
Drets comercials, despatxos ovals,
Pactes que avalen un nou Bhopal
Ciutadania roman invisible per ulls que no
in the Oval Office right now
And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down
I'm all for America, fuck the government
Tell that C. Delores Tucker slut
in the Oval Office right now
And flip whatever ain't tied down upside down
I'm all for America, fuck the government
Tell that C. Delores Tucker slut
were worth it
And they deserved a good life
How do we compromise
Mistakes and petty lies
Apologize
It'll all be fine
I just want my brother home by 11
got a fraud in the oval office
Before I wake from the darkness
Before the battles of war
Before I break through the silence
What am I fighting for
When
from a common place
So us gettin' money, that's just a conversation
It's so hard stayin' rich and miss the confrontations
Cigars in the oval office,
the marsh
Take us right through the doors, c'mon
Imagine it pouring, it's raining down on us
Mosh pits outside the oval office
Someone's tryna tell us
the Coliseum
You're the top
You're the Louvre Museum
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss
You're a Bendel bonnet
A Shakespeare's sonnet
You're
by the boatload?
Doing him a favor when I'm rockin' out later
Alligator on my shoes and boots
And new suit mean new recruits, ya dig?
('Cause you
I'm a young Hova, nigga
My office is oval, nigga
I step out that bitch like, "What's happenin'?"
Me and that little bitch I was nappin' in
Time
She wanna ride, side by side with me
I know how to roll, she can get high with me
She do the most, but she not tired of me
She so emotional, she
escaping the penitentiary they hid us in
The kid has been fitted to quit and then spit it and shit again
But I became noble and well-rounded like an oval
the freedom they'd save
On the TV broadcast they said it won't last
All over by Sunday consigned to the past
The clean-up starts Monday despite the bomb
yeah)
Ten, by ten, by ten, only three of us
And we passing women, like we passing drinks, can't compete with us
Rum pum pum pum little drummer boy
We just
you're offended by this shit
I'm saying "Good, fuck you"
Tsk, I'm just playing
Really no, I'm serious, I'm not
(I'm dead-ass serious, I swear) I'm
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