Lyrics:
hair
Very rare, mom jeans on her derriere
Throwing up the West Side as we tear in the air
Stop by Pike Place, throwing fish to a player
Downtown,
in a hopeless place
Shine a light through an open door
Love and life I will divide
Turn away 'cause I need you more
Feel the heartbeat in my mind
sophisticated bitches coming to my place asking "is it safe to sit?"
I said, "only if you have to take a shit"
Country chick named Delores, I let her sit
that's what happens when you listen to
Saint Scott Walker
On headphones
On the bus.
What about us? What about us?
My friends come round and they ask me
the mentals
First saw Big Daddy at the place called Union Square
If you went in by yourself, it was a terror
See, I could do that 'cause my crew is kinda
ain't get out of line
And any fucker ain't wanna do something
Ay, Travis Scott
Ay, Travis Scott, put me on, yeah
Simon, take this jack like a thong, yeah
of respect for Johnnie Walker, Paul Oakenfold, Nicky Holloway
Danny Rampling and all the people who gave us these times
And to the government, I stick my
bring him back
If I could
But my bank account
Looks like El Dorado
And lookin' back does no good
Simon was who made that shot
The gun was bought by Scott
Street
Numbers set by stock movers, buy my tip so I can touch
Not for no print size, plate saint, white wasted H20
Four coats'll make it glaze
Beams
always end up in the same places as him
You might as well
That's not our crowd
We're with caron and Will
Usually meet by Leadmill
Oh you should save
in perfect places
Living a life to compensate for your imperfect spaces
Looking at Enfold dresses searching for inspiration
That's just my observation
west in my Scott phase getting mentored by Kanye
Then I moved East to the m state now I rep L in the same way
But I don't ever take none Ima stand up til
all of my proceeds
Don't I flow like I don't bleed? Every cut is just dumb
After me there will be none I told you there is only one (Soul)
Yeah, and I
Call me up to Your side
Draw me up to Your light
Let it blind me
Lord, refine me
Refine me out of my mind
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Peter
to apostles
You need me and I got you (I got you)
Don't brace for defeat
Just keep your place on your feet
So you can pray for the weak and
Be my prey for
fine as he
I know no other ear will ever hear another like it here
Who you hunchin'?
Dig them stompin'
See them bunchin'
They rompn'
Sweat is poppin'
is dead, Paul Walker
Really I’m confused, why you put me in this situation?
Man I just go to Lil Wayne for the dedication
Do it for my bro who I lost
when I see them
It's me who I see walking
Was I so foolish then
To think one knows what's coming
Eryplus, Michael Scott
See Guido, see Asdente
They
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
rap"
Please tell me what I do that is so bad
Aw, fuck rap, you can have it back
Someone take my pen and pad
'Cause I don't love this no mo'
I don't wanna
the battle, then proceed to wax
Takes much time I feel is ample
To deafen an MC, to make an example
This goes for all sucker MC chumps
Who hear my name,
the battle, then proceed to wax
Takes much time I feel is ample
To deafen an MC, to make an example
This goes for all sucker MC chumps
Who hear my name,
the more I lash
Who breeds these niggas? That’s all I ask
(Sheesh)
Full speed, with the pedal thru the floor I mash
Not tryna lose y’all, my cruise off,
all of the fake in your eyes
Who newer will you place greater than I?
Lie down, you can die now
N-Sync triple bye now
Scott Street to the Heights now
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