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Had a chick Uptown, one in Queens and one in Jersey
Sometimes all you need to get by, is a girlie
But yo I still wasn't happy
I seen a lot
makers
You gon get bars straight from this
Foreigners phone like jail breaker
I get rid of your bars like bail bondsman
Since you don't wanna sit in
ever could except maybe the Jack of Hearts
Rosemary started drinkin' hard and seein' her reflection in the knife
She was tired of the attention, tired
James Brown and jump back
What you want, Jack? Young cats stash they jums at
Draw they guns back, momma screams where she sons at
Tryna hunt that,
and the king
No, nothin' ever would except maybe the Jack of Hearts
Rosemary started drinkin' hard and seein' her reflection in the knife
She was tired
and the king
No, nothin' ever would except maybe the Jack of Hearts
Rosemary started drinkin' hard and seein' her reflection in the knife
She was tired
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't spend all your time trying to get high nigga
You need git
something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't spend all your time trying to get high
You need git
to a stranger and he asked him with a grin
"Could you kindly tell me friend what time the show begins?"
Then he moved into the corner face down like the Jack
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
hand side of the street
You hear piano played by Bessie Greene
Eat country spare ribs from
The chef's cuisine
Two blocks down, turn to the left
my piss
Nothing is free, you want my bitch
You want my car, you want my rims
You just sleep, you know that i win
You don't wanna see OGD get big
Don't
you could ever receive
(Dimin-)
Diminutively, Most-Unused
People not even open to receiving-
Learning, to grow & be
They rather just be
(Don’t
tiers
I ain't got jack in my wallet
Man what ever happened to balling
I used to have money just falling
Now I ain't got nothing to do
Think my get up
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
do perc's or get Xani'd up
But I keep the smoke
Some people broke, they money funny
Don't repeat the joke
Watch how you speak to folk
Stay on ya toes
to a stranger and he asked him with a grin
"Could you kindly tell me, friend, what time the show begins?"
Then he moved into the corner, face down like the Jack
on the turntables
Ant Live I don't need you collectin the dough
And Little Daddy since you my brother
get yo' ass on in here
Cause we gettin ready to take things
wit' a switch
How the fuck I'm pussy if
You always on my dick?
I don't rap about the typical
My money or a bitch and if I ever do flex
I'm in the gym
Jack was on his way
to the market,
a stranger came and said,
Hey there chap,
it seems like
you're going to sell the cow.
Why don't you exchange your
tonight
My thoughts get drowned until I feel alright
I keep drinkin' 'til I'm someone I don't recognize
I got wasted
I can never ever live without it
yeah you know it's time to push my grind
I got Givenchy
I got the Louis
Don't ever play, know, I got the Gucci
Hanging out wit thugs, know I'm always
is propping me up, 'till I want to jump off a rooftop
Everything's temporary (Fuck)
Don't let it get a hold of you
Just let it all go (Fuck, Fuck,
the message resembled Brenda's Got a Baby
What's crazy was, I was hearin' about it
But doubted your ignorance, how could you ever
Just put her on blast
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