that mild-mannered, old-fashioned Lesbian love story Where people knew exactly who they were? I want the story of yore That they don't sing anymore To an
made you ill" listen up and i'll tell a story about an artist growing old some would try for fame and glory others aren't so bold the artist walks
Ol' time killin'. I wasn't even rappin', spent my whole time chillin', And now the girls like, It's only Drake got chased and so the artists I respected
to bring my lap And I ain't comin back So you can put a car right there. I'm the truth And ain't got nothin' to prove. An you can ask anybody 'cause they
it on down and tell the story When they say "2 Live," your mama gets worried When they speak of us, the negative get mentioned But we don't care; thanks for your attention An
rapper who could tell a story like my uncle when he's drinking Product of a working environment, f-ck is y'all thinking Meaning I'm working working harder than any artist
an artist, he is an artist He is an artist painting Sistine masterpieces of pine and fur and backwoods He is an artist, he is an artist He is an artist
grams You know your ammo better be heavy 'cause soon kids is coming in camo Protect your land daddy, I'm an announcer you get caught with an ounce and
the beaches of Aruba with a girlie romancin' Now, I'm about to tell you a very artistic fable More fun than when you first got cable The moral to be learned from this story
, pray for bright lights Set flames to the wheat rows during an eclipse And the spirits will come out, dance, catch you a glimpse They're like artists
make the best of what you got to get to the top In hip-hop, you gotta diggy diggy, don't stop Don't stop Don't stop Don't stop The [Incomprehensible] artist
Every time I think of you I feel the coldest chill I think about your great escape An artist with expert skills It's painful when you're not around But
of that era An' all the artists that came after the era we started I'd like to thank the East Coast, West, the North Dirty Dirty, this is my story, welcome
I am a gifted artist I've learned to paint this canvas well I work until I've finished An ideal image of myself But You know better I am a storyteller
Artist: Flesh-N-Bone f/ Big Punisher, Fat Joe Album: T.H.U.G.S. (Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls) Song: No Mercy [Fat Joe] Yeah, real muthafuckin
but that don't mean that I can't grow and own my own. And understand what I need to do as a company, as a label, and as an artist, and as a man and encompass
really strange stories I remember hearing were Bible stories. And these stories were completely amazing: about parting oceans, and talking snakes. And people really seemed to believe these stories
We heard the tale since we were young Heard the songs that have been sung About an evil spell Someone beautiful is cursed We feel sad through every verse
