[untitled]
S. Sehnaoui R. Yassin G.J. Prins Lyrics


You ready, killer?
Tell me when you're ready
One, two, one, two
Please, man, don't get with that bullshit

So, let's do a little somethin' like this

El Shabazz, yo J, it's time to rock a rhyme
What kind of rhyme? The kind of rhyme that digs y'all behind
I'll rhyme it, I'll mix it, and we both do fine
Take a skeezer to the criznotch over Calvin klein
El Shabazz, yo J, our rhymes are fly
How fly? So fly that they're sweet like pie
And the pie is so fly, the girls will all wanna try
El Shabazz, yo J, it's time to rock our shit
What kinda shit? The kinda shit that made wilson flip

So you use a brush, I use a comb not a pick
El Shabazz, yo J, el Shabazz, yo J
We gonna rock this mother fucker like three the hard way

Like this y'all, this y'all, this y'all, this y'all
Dededede dededede this y'all

Yeah boy
Now that you done bought it, ha ha ha ha
Check this shit out, check this shit out
Yo, turn this shit on the other side, I'm tellin' you, the other side is liver than this side
You like this side, but you'll like the other side, 'cause the other side is better

Yo, Shabazz, is it live? It's definitely live' is it live? It's live
It's live? It's live' it's live, it's live, it's live, it's live
Like this y'all, this y'all, this y'all, this y'all
Rock it to the beat, to the beat y'all


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Written by: James Todd Smith, Rick Rubin

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@orcaxx1860

I open my eyes
I try to see but I’m blinded by the white light
I can’t remember how
I can’t remember why
I’m lying here tonight

And I can’t stand the pain
And I can’t make it go away
No I can’t stand the pain

How could this happen to me
I made my mistakes
I’ve got no where to run
The night goes on
As I’m fading away
I’m sick of this life
I just wanna scream
How could this happen to me

Everybody’s screaming
I try to make a sound but no one hears me
I’m slipping off the edge
I’m hanging by a thread
I wanna start this over again

So I try to hold onto a time when nothing mattered
And I can’t explain what happened
And I can’t erase the things that I’ve done
No I can’t

How could this happen to me
I made my mistakes
I’ve got no where to run
The night goes on
As I’m fading away
I’m sick of this life
I just wanna scream
How could this happen to me

I made my mistakes
I’ve got no where to run
The night goes on
As I’m fading away
I’m sick of this life
I just wanna scream
How could this happen to me



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@DP-qt5ck

When your song becomes a hit but you forgot to give it a title:

@timetraintripster1356

When you forgot to give it a title:




HOW COULD THIS HAPPENED TO ME!!!

@ZoMichael-a

😂

@enzoz8031

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@endlessstation

the title is untitled

@jeneviekey2099

Its called "how could this happen me"

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@ZainR

Once the radio played that "This Is Gonna Be The Best Day of My Life" song and then right after was this song.

@emiliob7428

ZainR ironic

@francescovolante4157

Re: zero in a nutshell

@sannidhyabalkote9536

Literally describes 27th of December, 2020 for me

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