Music Mood.... Ugh, can't write my life in books I'm back to my old ways, I been... Alright, fuck it I'm good....... Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like jay-z Jig is up, you fuckers who didn't write anything Are getting washed now, chicka-chicka-chicka, like bathing Young hova, i know hitters like yankees Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy Unloadin', leave you shot up in your rover Your body goes limp and slumps over Like a-rod in a month lull, but he just homered....... You would think these dudes know me when they really doesn't Like they was down with the old me, no you fucking wasn't... You dealin' with a few true villains Whose staying inside of the booth truth spillin' And spit true feelings Until our tooth fillings come flying up out of our mouths, now rewind it Payback muthafucka for the way you got at me so hows it taste? (Edited by LoisS) You coulda had a bad bitch, non-committal Help you with your career just a little You're 'posed to hold me down, but you're holding me back And that's the sound of me not calling you back.... Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah I'm a popstar, not a doctor....... I might say things that you might not support When do I drop the torch? Bless my enemies, which whom I mop the floor with.... It's true, my thoughts are morbid I'ma do my job, of course, shit Can't fit in my shoes, dudes wishin' I lose I'ma get it like, "Woo".... Like Colonel Klink is getting fucked by Hogan's Heroes Eenie meanie miney mo you took your shot you missed I wasn't a good boy this year I'm not on Santa's list I gave your girl some sausage and than I slit your wrists Now I'm taking your ass out like my name was Burgeous Meredith Screaming at me, you're wasting my time Your opinion is not worth a dime I've been waiting for this day so long That's why I'm writing this song I laugh We laugh I laugh... at you! Because The Joke's On You!.... That we don't even care, as restless as we are We feel the pull in the land of a thousand guilts And poured cement, lamented and assured To the lights and towns below Faster than the speed of sound Faster than we thought we'd go, beneath the sound of hope..... Don't let the days go by Could have been easier on you I couldn't change though I wanted to Should I have been easier by three Our old friend fear and you and me.....  ........ Aye, no playlist, no paid clicks, no fake shit Rappers call me gay 'cause my braids pink Your main bitch, go crazy, so wasted Front row at my show, I'm her favourite I'm famous, they basically hate that I made it Get paid more in a day than they claim on their paycheck I'm patient, but say my name again, I ain't playing, I'll buy the place that you're staying Then raise the rent to the space and your parents' basement is vacant.... Fi di ganja we always notorious So just answer me, if you feel glorious We have weed inna cakes and Oreo's Believe me though, better than your Marlboro You want my roll, on someone you hardly know This Marley bro a tell unno fi take it slow You tell me no, say you want to star the show Like who? Johnny Depp and you want to blow You short a breath, that means you are far below You start to take, substances up in your nose... What I've got, you've got to get it put it in you What I've got, you've got to get it put it in you What I've got, you've got to get it put it in you Reeling with the feeling, don't stop continue Realize, I don't want to be a miser Confide wisely, you'll be the wiser Young blood is the lovin' upriser How come everybody wanna keep it like the Kaiser?....... | Music Chat Room 42 People Chatting Similar Conversations |