Lyrics:
Uh huh, well the name is Latifah, you hear me coming through
the spreaker. Hit it Mark, 45 king
I am a bill, yes I'm only a bill when
It's time
action
By seeing it as a challenge, you
Will have converted this negative
Into a positive
Purely by a mental process that will
Result in positive action
marks will mark you
Who are, who are you trying to impress with those words misspelt on your shoulders?
You get what you get and you get what you paid
sixty-two packages of cigarettes. why are you carrying all zees into germany for? what are you doing this for?
I . . . I . . .
How long have you been livin'
could these MC’s sleep on him
Mans out here tryna live a dream donny
Haters are out here tryna scheme on me
Man switched up the ting turn demonic
I will
those things that are behind me
And I stretch myself to what's ahead of me
I press towards the mark of the high calling
I press I press I press
I press I
Dark knight
Away she sent me
Don't walk away
Just stand by me
Go go away don't
Love me
Don't play with me
You crazy
What are you doing to me
jawohl!
What would you like...?
Yeas, this is room service
Look here, buddy
Yeas, what would you like?
Oh, I'm so hungry!
You know, when you're a tourist
the dark, I plummet
Now the sky's blackening, I know the mark's high
Butter-flies rip apart my stomach
Knowing that no matter what bars I come with
You
that's what Azrael will sing
No, I'm not a demon from Hell
Why do you believe in Hell
Even Joos don't believe in hell if you're religious
There's just
Of doing my clothing and I, I
Want to learn about furniture
" and you know what they told me when I was
In Paris? You know when the
W Magazine writer came
And called him Jim
You have already met her. She is Della
Della finished her crying and cleaned the marks of it from her face
She stood by the window
To sell out all your friends and stab them in the back
It's something that you are, it's something that I'm not
When you forced me into doing what you
the camera light
I go leave you with a bang you should call me dynamite
Ya! bro what you doing standing still in front of me?
Get out of my zone you ain't my
it-
You're being, you're being preyed on, you understand, you're, you're a young child
You're being preyed on by these guys who are trying to use you
And every bar-code is divided into two parts by three markers
And those three markers are always represented by the number six
'6 6 6'
And what does it
bar-code is divided into two parts by three markers
And those three markers are always represented by the number six
'6 6 6'
And what does it say?
No one
my funky dance back
And once again, puttin' you in a trance
In case you all forgot it it's called the Biz Dance
A movement by the body that's made
So, Miss Nicki Minaj
What do you say to people that say
You're trying to be something that you're
Not like Lady Gaga or Madonna and
You're doing things
By So Fast
Time To See-What We Have Time To See
Turn The Projector On
First Shot Roger
With The Fender Guitar He Just Got Out
Of Hock
When He Sold
conscience is your guide and
There is nothing to hide
Let peace and love abide and they
Will stand by your side
What are you doing with your life?
What are you
to make a living trying to sell my hurt
What's up, how are you?
Give up
Better ask somebody
We're meeting at forager
I'm doing really good
I'm doing really
on the
guitar. He wrote it all by himself. O.K., Stevie, bring your three friends
up, they can play with you. That Seve Vai, what a nice little boy. {I wrote
It’s a Pandora’s box of olfactory hell
And I’m tired of living downwind of that smell!
So, Mark Levy, what on earth have you been doing?
Stop pissing
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