Von - Now & Laters lyrics

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Von - Now & Laters lyrics

(Verse 1) Give me herb The weight of my words make tea, Lipton Small town boys get Piston Double enten-dra-dra-dra Drama, DRAMATICK p**y is a car-pet I'm Alladin Things happen in time, in time thats magic Fiends shoot up my lines and die that's tragic Molds of our actions, my pose is a Ca**ius n***as see me and they team need a Bradcliff WOO Take a breath, 'fore you step To the new loosely free based Bruce Li Haan Turn a prude into a worker at Prudent to a nudist into a Buddhist into an opportunist I tell her: "Listen to your mind 'til the convoluted" Knew TM before Pokemon and Rick Rueben Get money and you win, John Gruden Ya love what I do in the Stu that's Stupid Thirst real, when the great flood's over Hope God comes back with the M's that he owes us Whispering about me like covert That n***a cold and he sober, so BURR Where I'm from they ain't drunk but throw slurs And if you act different then your thoughts go unheard What's wrong with the world of today? Everybody scared to be late (Chorus) I could go later.. BUUUT I can't go back.. NOW (x4) (Verse 2) Waldorf taught Rich in imagination I got the made on call Television on pause & the radio off 'Cuz it keep on playing that same old bullsh** Owls in the crib and the flow getting better So n***as wonder who i been in cahoots with They can't move so they question my movement n***a you a mess should invest in messuses Eyes wide shut like Stanley Koubrik Confusing, Confusion, Confucious WOO n***a gonna get it when he lucid How did we connect before we knew what bluetooth is? What? Life is a face and what lay beneath it Won't show itself until you slay your demons No time to define what has already happened What stands now's everlasting (Chorus) I could go later.. BUUUT I can't go back.. NOW (x4) (Verse 3) n***as ain't me they in need of acknowledgement Ain't a rapper I'm an anthropologist Trollin' on the internet, n***as incompetent b*tch you ain't ever met a n***a this prosperous Pull up in a Steven Segull-wing b**h better leave first thing in the morning And don't call me Bet you didn't know I used to get sh** on then I grew Thats farming! Haaan My time in silence Listen to my flows as you close your eyelids Ball but you never see my face, that's Wilson Mind of civilians stuck on an island If happiness real and I continue rapping The cake that I get 'gone make sure that I fondant What's confidence? If you a real n***a probably call it common sense

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