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said before he flew away
Jo Jinnan Jr then got into the oven with the heat
At 200135 degrees fahrenheit or 111168 degrees Celsius
For anyone not in
like this, take it easy, Lucille
I like the way Sammy sings and I like the way Frank sings
But I can get a little Frank, Sammy, little Ray Charles
In
take my heat
Fireball flow can't bat in my league
I'm the best rapper that's been slept on
Stick around like gum that's been stepped on
Stepped on, I
don't get fed up
My people rise, my people fight
My people do alright
My people walk with pride and
We're marchin' side by side and
My people laugh,
fate
So I'm baked like a cake
And I'm chillin' by a lake
I'm awake, I'ma rake
In these bills for heaven's sake
I'ma shake up your thoughts like a pair
raised itself to full hight
flourished the funnel high in the air
And the ghostly terrible heat Ray
struck the town
Journalist:
As it struck all five
That night in the car hornier than ever
If ya parents would've saw us I think that might've been kinda bizarre, yeah
You stuck hand my inside of yo pants
so much destruction going on in the world today
(Ahmaud Abery, David Josiah Lawson, Freddie Gray Jr, Paterson Brown)
How many lives have been poisoned
and Jacob in the motherland
I'm Moses posin' against the king freein' his people
I'm Babylon tryna reach God by buildin' a steeple
I'm the strongest man
Yeah
Joey coming with that heat
Yeah
Yeah
Comin' in with a bang, you should be gettin' out the way
Yeah you talkin' all that smack, I don't care what
Saturday's the only day to sleep in
Same night hit Deep Ellum, get your swerve on
Next day, hit the Potter's House and get your word on
And we usually stay
How many brothers doing time
How many fathers not around
How many kids up in these streets
How many
Starving Nothing to eat
How many think I'm talking
the underside tide with the ride
[Verse Four: 2Mex]
Come one, come all
To the Visionary hall
Ray Parker Jr. calls me when he needs a little bit of Ghostbusting
before.
A fifth machine appeared on the far bank. It raised itself to full height, flourished the funnel high in the air, and the ghostly terrible heat ray
on the far bank.
It raised itself to full height,
flourished the funnel high in the air — and the ghostly
terrible heat ray struck the town.
As it struck, all
ryan
Clean sopra qui metti il by-pass
Cento sul beat siamo try-harder
Try harder black panther
Fotografa sto cazzo come peter parker
Night rider tu flip
raised by them solids
God help my Uncle Johnny
It's poison in his body
He ain't mean it if he did it
I pray for his forgiveness
Last night I had a dream
right)
Now she wanna spend (what?)
All night with me (She wanna wake up with Weezy F. Baby)
Let me be the one that you throw it to (throw it back, ma)
right)
Now she wanna spend (what?)
All night with me (she wanna wake up with Weezy F. Baby)
Let me be the one that you throw it to (throw it back, ma)
gettin' fatter, bruh
Pull up in a Maxima
Turned up to the maximum
We in here layin' tracks again
This here was designed
And it wasn't by no accident
Like
though
Gotta stay clean, plus mami in a Lex 4
She with me, what you expect
I live to be fly to death
It's the Birdman Jr, sincerely yours
When it rains it
on
Let the cries out
Wave a whole chicken by his
Legs near the crotch smells
Sweating bullets in the tip
Blow torching his flesh
I seen his face melt
Drip
the Smith and
[Chorus]
D-Boy, yeah, Birdman Jr. in ya building, people
I'm a let you know how it go on my side of the mountain, whoadie
It's sure
Featuring Frank McComb
Written by: Mark Simmons, Gregg D. Moore, Zachary Glenn & Bobby Ray Sparks II
SIM SOUNDS 72 (BMI), GREG D. MOORE (BMI),
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