Lyrics:
do better, muckrakers
Lee, flame 'em!
Frederick, all I hear from you is empty rhetoric
And your crew ain't got nothing, they need to check their
do believe it's time
Said back to Miss Fanny, you know she's the only one
Who sent me here with her regards for everyone
Take a load off, Fanny
Do you remember that song by Janis Ian?
The one where she complains about
Not getting chosen for the basketball team?
Her song went, "For those
here?
Where do we go from here?
How do I know what's real?
Where do we go from here?
Years have gone and time has healed
Tell me now, just how
do we go from here?
What are we doin'?
Where do we come from?
Where do we go from here?
Can I talk my shit again?
Joey
Where do we go from here?
Parks
weak and fragile
If you're too hard on him he'll crumble
Been under some women he shouldn't have, like HOV
I think you know where this rhyme'll go
I do
and desires,
right here, right now,
in this little section.
I have been in showbusiness
for 10 years and every time
I have to go back on the stage
I have this
shakes his head
Everyone laughs)
By the way
I don’t know the days of the week i
Just go to exactly when my appointment is
We’d just look at each other
nothin' lasts forever
But until they close the curtain (y'all know)
It's him and I, Aquemini
Yeah
Now is the time to get on like Spike Lee said
again by segregating the inferior from
The Nordics, We need gun control! Political
Expediency is crucial
And I'll benefit the economy!
With me in charge
Grab the microphone and proceed to roar
Are y'all set, all prepared to start
Move in close cause here comes the dope part
By the way, I'm the Taste,
talking 'bout Andre
I put it on your head, I ain't talking no toupee
See I stayed the same, ain't go weird like Lupe
Squeeze on his trigger like ain't no
[Prince]
Uhh.. Hmm..
Prince.. Aye
Only freezing up that I do is when taking a pic
Only tripping that i do is me taking a trip
Only shit from me
I've been
And say, say, say in the lee of the bay, don't be bothered
Leave your troubles here where the tugboats shear the water from the water
I'm like, say, blue dress, hey, where you headed to next
Can I leave with you so we can leave the U.S.
I got things to do, but I'd rather do you next
Appreciate he enabled me to believe need no label
You can do it in you bedroom you just gotta hone your angle
I come from failed performances nervous to do all
about to steal the show
(Where you from?)
From the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4
I rip grass and smash, with a 44 mag
This nigga jag, from the front to the back
want you to leave (Swae Lee)
I'm in love with the fantasy
Of you and me in a dream (Of love)
Holding hands standing by the sea
Everyday I don't you want
you're from around here
Then you know where it's done
But shit I'm in my bag
Until I get to the crumbs
And damn it's kind of sad
My auntie still in
underneath
Where the darkness lurks forever and I go
Where do I go?
Where do I go, I go from here?
When my whole world
When my whole world is filled
go
I got Got cheese but need extra cheese
Like nachos and Cheetos
Need bread on bread
Like sierra lee
So I'm make my bacon like I'm
Jimmy Dean
I got
me
I'm crew connected
Like chain link fence is
Never step to the throne
With false pretenses
Rolled with 2 Dope Kings
Since I rose from the prince
Now
'm bringin'
Runnin' this flick like I'm Vick
Gotta buy a kit wit' a lift
Hella tracks sittin' on a disk
Know they want to get it like this
I go by him
kilos)
I could get you killed
That's gon' cost me 'bout ten Gs though
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, 'bout ten Gs)
Where you from? I be on the
East Side of that
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