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outer space
And this is how the message ran
Science fiction
Double feature
Dr. X will build a creature
See androids fighting Brad and Janet
Ann
world
I lost my grandma the other day
November 7 two thousand eight
Always used to say
I'm proud of you Brad for making music
Keep it up
Never stop
Be bop
Rockin' jams, by popular demand, I'm back
I control the crowd, you know Ra hold it down
When it drop, you know it's jiggy when you hear the sound
From
rag drop, and the west had it locked
Everybody doing 'em, I'm still scratchin on the block
Like "damn, I'ma be a failure"
Surrounded by thugs, drugs,
a failure"
Surrounded by thugs, drugs, and drug paraphernalia
Cops courts, and their thoughts is to derail us
Three time felons in shorts with jealous
locked
Everybody doing them
I'm still stretching on the block
Like "Damn, I'ma be a failure"
Surrounded by thugs, drugs
And drug paraphernalia cops, courts
And Mr. Mr. Scarface went up the block again
(All I have in this world all I have in this world
All I have all I have all I have in this world
how the message ran
Science Fiction Double Feature
Dr. X will build a creature
See androids fighting Brad and Janet
Anne Francis stars in Forbidden
the IG
Stung many times by the people that I raise
That my record look great like Mohammed Ali
I'm tryna go, I'm tryna get wavy
On holiday I'm wanting
is how the message ran
Science fiction, double feature
Doctor X will build a creature
See androids fighting, Brad and Janet
Anne Francis stars in
up by the knees, you trying to stop me
Once upon a time it was World War Z zombies (World War Z)
In a Brad Pitt I'm waist deep feel like Tyrese (Yeah)
not even by a bad soul
Fuck Jed and Chad, it's Jay, Prince, and Brad
Ain't enough bullshit in the states to come stop this
Rap-A-Lot Mafia shit, yeah
I gotta run
You gave me coffee in a paisley mug
Didn't know you were a '70s girl
Still in love with the Brady Bunch world
Our love is wasted on these
First, I must say that Brad cannot swim. I also don't like sharks. Well, I like them on the television, but I do not want to swim with them. Anyways,
guns
And I got my goons where they supposed to be
Hey, I say money ain't a thing to a big dawg
They can pow pow, at this big dawg
Tell the world I'm
rhymes and lines like paisleys painted
Time to time im faintly swaying by the line of fame decay and
I don't mind the brain delay that's chided by my
I was born in the town of Paisley in early 1960
And placed in the care of an old eternal bachelor
A strict disciplinarian, a passionate antiquarian
look so good
Talkin' about the female species
No matter what, like D Mack, call me cousin
All over the world, there's girls by the dozens (yea yea)
waitin' for the pot to boil
Man, I can't wait to see your rock from orbit
Put my work upon the table and it's startin' tonight
Time for me to bring Brad
waitin' for the pot to boil
Man, I can't wait to see your rock from orbit
Put my work upon the table and it's startin' tonight
Time for me to bring Brad
Hoping you could meet me by the creek
Staring at you
Hoping that you turn and kiss my cheek
Be my sneaky link we can act like we don't speak
Looking
folks like Angelina and brad.
Some keep the heat in the stash, put 30 keys in the jag,
And if cops ain't peeping your tag your gonna feel some
rhymes
Crimes is crazy, easy baby
Mess around, get drowned and have that ass in Paisley
(Props is props) Unorthodox, so watch!
Where we live, we get
don’t have a bad grip
Vette Louvre, the dude with the fat lip
But is more handsome than Brad Pitt?
Heard my music blasting as I was riding through my city
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