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that, I wouldn't do THAT
But by doing that, I just proved that, I COULD lose track, and then do it back
Or even worse stuff, like prideful arrogant,
the
Instruments or get someone to play
It if I can't and the one
Time I sample for this album, it gets
Rejected, right before I have to turn
The album in i got
on an everyday
Basis? That would suck
You've only got three
Tom: Hey, I gotta go pee-pee
Mark: Do you wanna go pee and I'll
Talk to the kids for a second?
Tom: Do
]
Yes I can
Yes I can
[ Kid ]
I'm never fessin, possessin the tools that it takes to rock
I think it's time for the new kid on the block
With
the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power
Big fat tyres and everything
I love it and I need it, I feed
like damn. or be like what? LIFE
Surprise don't get caught by it, spirits you'll get haunt by em
Ever seen a dead body? ever seen a drive by?
Sometimes I
money I got (I run New York!)
I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got (Yeah,
branded pharma shills
I’m really hurt about the stuff you heard about my clinic
We worked hard to do care right but of course insurance killed it
I think
everybody's got new ways
That's why I'm not living in the past
I perceived the whole game on the whole same as a ref
Started on the right but I came from
guns
We've got
Merciful Plastic Bastards
We're not
'Cause
We've
Shot
The New Kids On The Block
Hey
We've
Shot
The New Kids On The Block
Strung em up by
Just get off my block
Lord Have Mercy, Busta Rhymes. Flipmode Trilogy
A yo, we ain't familiar at all, nigga
Don't like it? Go grab your gat
Just get off my block
Lord Have Mercy, Busta Rhymes. Flipmode Trilogy
A yo, we ain't familiar at all, nigga
Don't like it? Go grab your gat
took a fall
That's how it goes down
Dope fiend still get high
While dope dealers barely get by
You better get your life right
You want to live in
money I got (I run New York!)
I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money I got (Yeah,
I could go through two-week
Things where I could just get fucked
Up and then explore that
And then be done with that when I got
Over it then make some
been hugging back
And I've been holding back
And now it's time you stop this
Holding back and get it right
And get it on time now
Don't you know
Some
stress ya, but I know my glow got you under pressure
You already know that the flow is extra (New York City must be)
Stand right here so the blocks can
of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You're dead if you ain't got one)
Is this the new national anthem? (It was
so much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me
live with his momma, down in brough
He's just tryin to survive
I guess it's all right cause at least he's alive
cause nowadays a lil kid might shoot you
Franklin, ain't the end, I was here when it begin
See if ya ridin' davin rims, celebrate by lettin' em' spin
I bought some new ones in, to replace the older
and eyelids
High esteem except for the days it rains
Had to start with another acknowledgment
Of the things you've been doing, a college kid
You done moved from
you niggas say you want a better price
Price, you got it but it ain't gon' hook right
Drop seven on lock tight, fuck wit' it the whole night
Try
ting... new stuff... puff-puff-pass, I need fresh merch fast, I need dreams that last, I could use a new past, yeah, give me a new past, just give me a new
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