You won't take away my everything this time. And just try, Just keep on trying to find. What was never missing but has now been left behind. Just try, You can try
a hell of fire venomous flow Here's the thing Clearly I'm in a place you can't really be I'm in a space Called a zone And when you inside you just kinda know And you don't stop 'Cause you just
they try to post a duel Try to post a front but they know it ain't cool, yeah Boy, my mind goes back to things, just like the cosmic battle When sword
when you stop to think the jaded ones will wither while the optimistic grow I settle that a bet will let a large amount so indulge me just for a minute
Chorus: [Skam] Yo, I'm tryin' to be the man of the day Three six five a year See the bullshit you sayin', Skam ain't tryin' to hear (Fuck that!) Bustin
white walls And scream, "If y'all ain't Outz then y'all could ride my balls!" Beef with us you might just catch a black eye And ride for your crispy
I might die if I go by it Let me out of this place, I'm outta place I'm in outer space, I've just vanished without a trace I'm going to a pretty place
(Chorus) Skam: Yo I'm tryin to be the man of the day Three six five a year See the bullshit you sayin, Skam ain't tryin to hear (Fuck that!) Bustin lyrics
I go by the name of Andre3000 alright? And we come from a little place called like Stankonia, Georgia right? You know right now everybody wants to be from space
[Talking] Hah, haha That's just the sound of the Hen'.. True Story.. Buddy Roe.. They say tell the truth, Shane and them (uh-huh) Thank God for the thugs
I hate the way you try and go on, like a fuck thats some thick shit I know one day you'll sort yourself out cos you aint stupid i just hope that, that
Try to envision you as the oldest living someone Being every night and day all alone Going through ages and ages, places and spaces With never finding
trillions of square inches Ten percentage try to drain me of my mental strengthage Heavy wattage knowledge cleans blood clottage, and retardage I refine the garbage logic exterminate your cottage [U-God] Thirty-six
say a single word I just held in all the hurt, all this hurt And I was so afraid you might flip out And leave me in the cold Then my mind ran out of space
ReFugee come to your turf And take over the earth See my rhymes, are the type of fly rhymes That can only get down with my crew And if you try to take
Ha, ha, ha That's just the sound of the Hen', true story Buddy Roe They say tell the truth, Shane and them (Uh, uh) Thank God for the thugs too Drop
Hah, that's just the sound of the Hen' True Story, that's what we call it Thank God for the thugs too Buddy Roe Drop the top and let the sunshine in