Lyrics:
or the one had there wasn't fliest
But for the record I'm not trickin'
But you can call me Timex, 'cause I'll still take the lickin'
So if you're hot
a hound
And here's the name I go
By when I'm rolling around
The Ho Hopper (Tell a friend bitch)
The Ho Hopper (All your friends trick)
I give it to you
folk
But Picasso should see himself as the white O
I write notes rhythmically not for timpani
To accomplish what Bach did for symphonies
One day it will
Intro
I enter the throne room
But not by my merit
For the blood grants access
To enter with boldness
Oh the blood attones for me
Oh the blood
know me
So please vote for me
Toby one knoby
You are the biggest bitch
But you just lost half your ovarys
So you just lost what you couldn't bring
Punks made us a target and knew that we'd hit it
But that was a part of showbiz
Hey yo homeboy, why don't you tell 'em what your name is?
Well for
Oooh
Big bank call me big papa
Big daddy tell the little mommas
Slim waste wit a big bottom
We aint havin no drama
Big man by the little problem
It
of my Savior's blood
Oh, it was Jesus blood, Jesus blood
Was the cross meant for me
That my Savior carried?
Now I've been made free
By the mercy
Praying in tongues
Let your blood speak for me
Let your blood speak for me
Wherever I go lord Jesus
Let your blood speak for me
Wherever I go lord
friction when I flex up the jaw to hit the joint
That can actually give a blood mob like Gotti
Like the body cool keep the strap up by the naughties
The lights are on
Ashley:
But nobody's home!
Buffy:
Let's show them who's boss.
Dinah:
Ler's play a joke.
Pearl:
Yeah, let's have some fun.
Ashley:
on each side of the room
Givin' us the boom boom boom
To our zoom zoom zoom
The smell of a L lit while walking by
But the music gets me high
Saint
tracks
Have to go back and stack 'cause they lack
The ingredients EPMD and Scratch for that
Yo, I'm the hip-hopper, plus the show shocker
Down with MD, yes
tracks
Have to go back and stack 'cause they lack
The ingredients EPMD and Scratch for that
Yo, I'm the hip-hopper, plus the show shocker
Down with MD,
call me Garfield
But I'm not the cheesiest cat of the three
Pizza time
Yeah we here for the ride
Woo!
The itsy bitsy spider when up the water spout
Mm mm
received you in my heart cause you're the answer
I'm praying I'm praying for your forgiveness
Every one of my sins Lord I confess
I'm covered by the blood
By the Blood of the Lamb and word of testimony
That's how we overcome that's how we knock him down
All power in Heaven and earth given to Christ
He's
They Told A Young Player
Shooters Trail Me In The Drop, Don’t Get Dropped Player
You Chose To Fxk H***, I Chose To Sell Bo’s
I Only Sell By The Ounce But
around with Lil Dizzle
Then got ran by Nick and Bernie
Gave some brain to Ope
Harvey Jimmy Rick and Weet
Swallowed Baldy for a Xan
Man she even fucked
he always watching
I guess there really is a heaven for us hip hoppers
I really miss my partner
But I know he with Big Poppa, 2 Pacs, and the big L
with me
Now shit changed you get hoes just for knowing me
And if they don't know they not where they supposed to be
Bitches be everywhere but ain't no
shit, all Blacks in the cell
No Whites in the cell
I sell this shit, it's for sale
On the street
I will never fuckin' go to Yale
But I'll likely go
Better if i'm unknown but if you do know Falling Always Strengthens Me
OK let's go jack it up
I be whippin the sauce passin the Ops yeah I don't
first love
Stay humble, but I knew that I was first up
Picked up the pen and that's when I drew my first blood
Spit my heart again, cause the pain'll
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