Lyrics:
and you'll get smoked and I hope
That your fans understand when you talk about sprayin' me
The same records that you makin' is payin' me
Motherfuck Dre,
me (huh?)
Still can't cover up the fact
Your last four albums is as bad as your selfie
Now tell me, what do you stand for? (what?)
I know you can't
ranger
And if I don't got it with me on DECK
Your gettin CUT like a
Las Vegas' card player
And I ain't playing with you at all bitch
I ain't a dog trainer
What up, okay if you ain't know it be one of the best of all time
Busta bust for short, for some better know me bust' rhymes
(What's good?) maintainin'
that
Could pull it off not naming any names
Modeliste: How would you describe
Your personal style?
MGK: I like passing by mirrors or windows
Especially
From yo' car to a crap game, no one rolls wit' you
One of Mini-Me's shoes got more sole than you
So by the time you figure out why your record ain't
IS FEELING FcKE cND SO
UNTRUE
Breakdown
SO TELL ME, YOU'RE OK cND I'LL
TELL YOU, I'M OK
THcT'S THE VERSION OF OUR TRUTH FOR TODcY—TODcY!
BUT
my life's theme
I would fight every fear of mine
To feel you next to me
Cause everyone new
Is a watered down version of you
Now I know I cant let go
this version is slightly different from the album version
[Bass-D *singing*]
I, got a feeling
I, got a feeling potnah
I, got a feeling
That sandwich
you only loved a version
I'm a mess when
You leave me helpless
You leave me helpless
After I was angry
I was scared of being lonely
Fell back
to be stung by a bee, that's just me
Or a wasp
Yeah, I'm being legit...
Got a clean record (you know?)
It really went from...
A joke to an album now I'm
Why the hell not?
When the album drops
If it flops I won't give a toss
'cos I know you gonna cop,
The party won't stop, mozoltoff
Listen to corndog,
Why the hell not?
When the album drops
If it flops I won't give a toss
'cos I know you gonna cop,
The party won't stop, mozoltoff
Listen to corndog,
version of me
They looked down on small town folks
Packed my shit up, moved to Amsterdam all by myself
Tough times, so I turned to the scripture to ask
God
when you come back later…
And the whole world’s going for the Human version 2.0 and what chu gonna do when I’m coming for you yeah - it’s the 2.0, all
into: Why the fuck did you ever ask me out in the first place
Worst-case scenario: I'm wrong about everything
So I say I'm always right just to stay
esepecially for me
By a boy from down in Texas, Willie and it accepted
So good on our dancers
We hope you like it, it's little different of what we normally do
Too $hort, mc
Rap like me, you?ll go straight to the top
Keep doing what you?re doing and you?re sure to get dropped
Like a trick, nothing?s
has infinite and unlimited power
By listening to this but also by visiting any of my albums you're literally entering my current state of mind
You
had me out there by my damn self
Another day in the life
Uncle Meth but this time I brought the family in
Murder was the case, you can't relate?
is just the guy to lead a crew
Right up to your face and diss you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover
Holding a pistol something far from
I'm feeling more or less
A younger fresher version of me
Oh oh, won't you know
I'm getting better everyday
I'll try, I'll try, yea I'm trying my best
on a beat
That's dinner that you giving me
My songs on the radio
Everybody feeling me
Wanna see a grammy on my shelf
Make it out the bottom by myself
Do these
Wake the Town and Tell the People
Johnny Mathis
Music by Jerry Livingston and Words by Sammy Gallop
This version did not chart but
In 1955 Les
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