CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Free Palestine
Bum bum bum bum, bum (heh)
Exactly
How many [?] you got last week? Why you laughing? (heh)
I live in a mansion
Just like I'm Marilyn Manson
Rollin' with heaters that fell off the back of the truck
Giving no actual f**ks
Maybe it's actual luck, maybe it's not
Maybe you really don't have what I got (heh)
Maybe you do, maybe I'm actually you, maybe I'm actually me
Maybe I'm half of the things that I am and half of the things that I'm not
Maybe I'm actually not
Maybe that's actually true
Maybe I'm rapping in T to the O to the N to the G to the U to the E
Maybe I'm actually free
Bro you ain't actually think, you matchin' the G? (heh)
I could smash on the free, or maybe a three
And I ain't even play basketball, b (heh)
See my family name is still on the basketball T, or maybe, wait, a jersey
Shout to New Jersey
Free Palestine (heh)
Massacre Rap's Valentine
With the old school Acura, immaculate, legendary
Kool February, maybe you could see me in Nevuary
Y'all be hella scary, you don't want no part of this
Peep the art in parks and apartments
Drill like sergeant, militant marches
Crankin' in that Soulja Boy pause
Hold the applause
See me spit like the holy Qur'an
Yo I'm totally gone, I'm totally here
Brody this song is totally weird
Look at the homie's career
This is just par for the course
Look it (heh) look at all the cops on the lawn on the horse at Harvard Square
And yo, a car is a chair that you sit in that takes you from here to there
Like wherever you are, to there, if you wanna go there (heh)
Like if you wanna be there, maybe you wanna be
Remember that time that I said "Only white people win the lottery"? (heh heh)
I think I was jokin' at least yo I'm hopin' I gotta be
Damn, yo, baby I gotta be at least way past the minimum
It's a new millennium (heh)
These rappers are simpletons (shh)
Ain't even understand like half of the references
Yo I told you I'm a specialist, medalist, climb Mount Everest, effortless
Stand at the top of the, um, what'd you say again? Edifice
Elegant, ghetto-rich
Peace to the women and men in the tenement
Yo, yo, um, some snakes hiss and some is venomous
Some play rich and some never play like anything
The Henny sing many things, the penny bring many things, which the Henny thing
I mean, the Henny sings (hah)
But which of these things is anything? Anything? Anything (heh)
f**k everything
Exactly
How many [?] you got last week? Why you laughing? (heh)
I live in a mansion
Just like I'm Marilyn Manson
Rollin' with heaters that fell off the back of the truck
Giving no actual f**ks
Maybe it's actual luck, maybe it's not
Maybe you really don't have what I got (heh)
Maybe you do, maybe I'm actually you, maybe I'm actually me
Maybe I'm half of the things that I am and half of the things that I'm not
Maybe I'm actually not
Maybe that's actually true
Maybe I'm rapping in T to the O to the N to the G to the U to the E
Maybe I'm actually free
Bro you ain't actually think, you matchin' the G? (heh)
I could smash on the free, or maybe a three
And I ain't even play basketball, b (heh)
See my family name is still on the basketball T, or maybe, wait, a jersey
Shout to New Jersey
Free Palestine (heh)
Massacre Rap's Valentine
With the old school Acura, immaculate, legendary
Kool February, maybe you could see me in Nevuary
Y'all be hella scary, you don't want no part of this
Peep the art in parks and apartments
Drill like sergeant, militant marches
Crankin' in that Soulja Boy pause
Hold the applause
See me spit like the holy Qur'an
Yo I'm totally gone, I'm totally here
Brody this song is totally weird
Look at the homie's career
This is just par for the course
Look it (heh) look at all the cops on the lawn on the horse at Harvard Square
And yo, a car is a chair that you sit in that takes you from here to there
Like wherever you are, to there, if you wanna go there (heh)
Like if you wanna be there, maybe you wanna be
Remember that time that I said "Only white people win the lottery"? (heh heh)
I think I was jokin' at least yo I'm hopin' I gotta be
Damn, yo, baby I gotta be at least way past the minimum
It's a new millennium (heh)
These rappers are simpletons (shh)
Ain't even understand like half of the references
Yo I told you I'm a specialist, medalist, climb Mount Everest, effortless
Stand at the top of the, um, what'd you say again? Edifice
Elegant, ghetto-rich
Peace to the women and men in the tenement
Yo, yo, um, some snakes hiss and some is venomous
Some play rich and some never play like anything
The Henny sing many things, the penny bring many things, which the Henny thing
I mean, the Henny sings (hah)
But which of these things is anything? Anything? Anything (heh)
f**k everything
