rap music
(Ooh, that’s groovy man…)
My mind flies
Wide eyes I cry
For all the people that, for all the people that, for all the people that, for all the people that died, yeah
Why expect a thing
Why try?
Really? Nothing? This fucking guy
Call the label!
Why accept a thing
Why do we buy, into it?
Where am I? Where am I? Where am I?
In the wrong time…
(Oh well… 1, 2, 3, 4)
Ain’t nobody dance no more
See the paint up on my pants I tore
Now eye melt off
And I bet I’ll see you lurking in the corner you whore
I’m in yo brain I’m in yo head and imma loiter we poor
I can’t afford to be bored
And when I’m riding with the gang
We on the border be warned
And when I’m yelling I be feeling
What I’m born to be for
And I be smelling all the elements
There’s gonna be war
And I’ll be ready
I’ll be ready, I’ll be
Standing up
The wall that they build now
Knock you down
Divide the whole field, cow
I can’t fall
I never go to sleep
For niggas sucking on my dick
You better get up out here
Fight club nigga
Don’t talk about it
Walk up out it
Fucking with the spider nigga
Pick a daisy
Kick a bucket
Ah…
Save my life
The blood in my eye white
Don’t talk right
You might cause a knife fight
Momma told a nigga better go hard, go hard
Think a darkie doing good so far, so far
Imma kill this shit like forever
That’s longevity
You can eat yo fill of whatever
I got everything
Make my image into something you’ll remember
When I’m smoking with my niggas
We burning the same ember
When I kill it I be killing December right thru November
Niggas pushing buttons
They touching a nigga temper, right
I got my fair share of problems
I got my fair share of problems
Any nigga wanna solve em?
You see a lick then you rob him
I see a lick then I stop
On the block and I pause him
Sir! I been at home eating ramen
Are you aware that I do not agree how the law been
Momma keep sobbing, crying
Give me a dollar and I can
Buy things for her
I can try being sober
Getting high is a lower form of life
Going slower than a slug
Or a bug in arachnid webs
Imma stack these heads
In the back pretend
They’re not there
Or that I
Got hair
Do you got that stuff
Do you got that stuff
Do you got what it takes now?
We can find out quick
We can find out quickly
Oh yeah
Ain’t nobody dance no more
See the paint up on my pants I tore
Now eye melt off
And I bet I’ll see you lurking in the corner you whore
I’m in yo brain I’m in yo head and imma loiter we poor
I can’t afford to be bored
And when I’m riding with the gang
We on the border be warned
And when I’m yelling I be feeling
What I’m born to be for
And I be smelling all the elements
There’s gonna be war
And I’ll be ready, I’ll be ready, I’ll be
Standing up
The wall that they build now
Knock you down
Divide the whole field, cow
I can’t fall
I never go to sleep
For niggas sucking on my dick
You better get up out here
I am not a human
I am idea that you cannot kill
I am in the field got soil to til
And imma run it with my niggas til we buying the Ville
And imma run it with my niggas til we buying the town
And we gon talk that shit imma double it down
I should have fought that bitch when I had the chance
I should have caught that tiger by the bottom his pants
And I’ll be
Standing up
The wall that they build now
Knock you down
Divide the whole field, cow
I can’t fall
Yeah yeah yeah yeah