to Yield, the forces of darkness I bring you the torches of our **** Reinforced with hardness of wolverine's Arms with the harshness and overall sharpness Now how far do the arms get? My *****, from the stars to the starfish From the baby to the bomb It's a whole lot of light and a whole lot of armlift My arms long, but I'm lawless A strong arm, I can lift up all this You gon' have to build a bigger farm for us To keep them wolves out of old macdonald barn, *****
Yeah, team jacob
We're long armed, put my arms on a lear Everytime I put my hands in the air Watch the throne as I dance in the chair Throw my crown in the crowd, hope it lands on the heir The weak ****** like to pass interfere Spend a lot of lint over jams in the year That act like the man up in here That don't count when your only real fan is a mirror That's subli****l to any ***** that he feel he is too But you don't stand a chance, playa
I am there, chi-town, fan of the bears Love where they dance in the ****** Yeah, yankees too, but only cause granderson there
And now wears khaki pants on la brea We all friends, why your man lookin' scared?
Turning whiter than anderson hair Came out the garage like he saw a phantom in there, huh
Oh **** alert, louis clothes Callin women *****es, louboutin and gucci shows Well, I guess there goes my louis shows More o ****, if your role model's a movie role
And if you live your life like it's a studio Talkin' to it's like we mics, a bunch of you ain't do befo' Electric fences for a urinal
Also keep a toaster in my jacuzzi, yo Shock-a-zulu, call me wasalu ii Oh ****, man these record labels ********** you Strap them to sushi bars, and feed em lots of fugu Catch a bad piece You can stick that 360 between your asscheeks Artists let's mobilize and unionize like the athletes
Radio is making our craft weak Forced to repeat the same dumb **** that work Only as hot as your last beat And rappers, they relating to that last piece Album never leave they desk if you don't got no b.d.s Sacrifice your publishin', they said you really need a hook And they ain't gon' pay you, said that you received a look And what's stupid real, is what producers feel Twenty placements or you stuck in that producer deal And r&b chicks so get it the wildest All they money goes to hairdressers and stylists
Gotta keep up with that image Label lose they mind if they ever see a blemish Proactiv impeals, airbrushers and trainers Managers suggest you **** a ***** to be famous, huh
it's But all entertainment Wonder when cobain blew out his brains, did he blame it? if And those snakes in the industry helped him aim it Started pressing up records before the bullet left the chamber
I fight evil, everyday I'm livin'
Rest in peace to men, women and the children
And middle fingers to the pilgrims that killed 'em
Friend of the people, happy thanksgiving
[00:48.53]to Yield, the forces of darkness [00:50.16]I bring you the torches of our **** [00:52.14]Reinforced with hardness of wolverine's [00:53.76]Arms with the harshness and overall sharpness [00:56.40]Now how far do the arms get? [00:58.22]My *****, from the stars to the starfish [01:00.55]From the baby to the bomb [01:01.92]It's a whole lot of light and a whole lot of armlift [01:04.18]My arms long, but I'm lawless [01:05.74]A strong arm, I can lift up all this [01:08.43]You gon' have to build a bigger farm for us [01:10.55]To keep them wolves out of old macdonald barn, ***** [01:13.11] [01:13.67]Yeah, team jacob [01:14.97] [01:15.48]We're long armed, put my arms on a lear [01:18.04]Everytime I put my hands in the air [01:20.03]Watch the throne as I dance in the chair [01:21.78]Throw my crown in the crowd, hope it lands on the heir [01:24.21]The weak ****** like to pass interfere [01:25.90]Spend a lot of lint over jams in the year [01:28.21]That act like the man up in here [01:29.77]That don't count when your only real fan is a mirror [01:32.15]That's subli****l to any ***** that he feel he is too [01:34.29]But you don't stand a chance, playa [01:35.72] [01:36.47]I am there, chi-town, fan of the bears [01:39.90]Love where they dance in the ****** [01:41.71]Yeah, yankees too, but only cause granderson there [01:43.15] [01:44.02]And now wears khaki pants on la brea [01:45.64]We all friends, why your man lookin' scared? [01:47.33] [01:48.15]Turning whiter than anderson hair [01:49.46]Came out the garage like he saw a phantom in there, huh [01:52.83] [02:18.49]Oh **** alert, louis clothes [02:20.36]Callin women *****es, louboutin and gucci shows [02:24.07]Well, I guess there goes my louis shows [02:27.13]More o ****, if your role model's a movie role [02:30.20] [02:31.22]And if you live your life like it's a studio [02:33.98]Talkin' to it's like we mics, a bunch of you ain't do befo' [02:38.30]Electric fences for a urinal [02:40.30] [02:41.15]Also keep a toaster in my jacuzzi, yo [02:44.64]Shock-a-zulu, call me wasalu ii [02:48.08]Oh ****, man these record labels ********** you [02:51.29]Strap them to sushi bars, and feed em lots of fugu [02:54.67]Catch a bad piece [02:56.31]You can stick that 360 between your asscheeks [02:59.44]Artists let's mobilize and unionize like the athletes [03:03.39] [03:04.09]Radio is making our craft weak [03:06.59]Forced to repeat the same dumb **** that work [03:09.58]Only as hot as your last beat [03:11.83]And rappers, they relating to that last piece [03:15.14]Album never leave they desk if you don't got no b.d.s [03:18.64]Sacrifice your publishin', they said you really need a hook [03:21.98]And they ain't gon' pay you, said that you received a look [03:25.39]And what's stupid real, is what producers feel [03:28.89]Twenty placements or you stuck in that producer deal [03:32.51]And r&b chicks so get it the wildest [03:35.25]All they money goes to hairdressers and stylists [03:38.75] [03:40.44]Gotta keep up with that image [03:42.51]Label lose they mind if they ever see a blemish [03:45.77]Proactiv impeals, airbrushers and trainers [03:49.36]Managers suggest you **** a ***** to be famous, huh [03:53.30] [03:54.42]it's But all entertainment [03:55.70]Wonder when cobain blew out his brains, did he blame it? [03:59.72]if And those snakes in the industry helped him aim it [04:02.71]Started pressing up records before the bullet left the chamber [04:05.70] [04:06.33]I fight evil, everyday I'm livin' [04:09.45] [04:10.44]Rest in peace to men, women and the children [04:13.07] [04:13.69]And middle fingers to the pilgrims that killed 'em [04:16.43] [04:17.00]Friend of the people, happy thanksgiving [04:19.80] [04:20.52]
