Lyrics:
to stop mothafuckin' playin')
Run the bands, run the bands, hey
Don't slip, I'm gonna find you (Spot you)
Slide through, might paralyze you (Got you
to give a shit about me
Zombie gang all y'all niggas pace is
On some basic shit it's no wonder that you sound the same
So forever am I living staying out
coconuts!
ARTHUR: What?
GUARD #1: You've got two empty halves of coconut and you're
bangin' 'em together.
ARTHUR: So? We have ridden since the snows
some funk so loud
We're gonna rock 'n' roll the crowd
Just watch them dance, watch them dance
We really love to play
We're in the mood to sing,
some funk so loud
We're gonna rock 'n' roll the crowd
Just watch them dance, watch them dance
We really love to play
We're in the mood to sing,
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)
bands
My shit so bomb I could pack a stand
Need a 100 bands, let me get some land
They love to hate but they really fans
That's the game I don't take
Love is gonna sneak right up and snuff you from behind
So I want you to check the story out
As we go down the line
(Let us move on)
Money's
know me so don't call me by government
Ouuuu
So go ahead and back that ass up
How you think she acting in this room
Look how she acting on camera
And I
Love is gonna sneak right up and snuff you from behind
So I want you to check the story out
As we go down the line
(Let us move on)
Money's
making money on the tour bus (Cash)
Keeping all these bands on us (Bands)
Got these fans on us (Fans)
Keeping me a Glock ain't no hands on us
So you better
and I, we're the kings of the game
And no one can touch us, we'll always remain
So if you see me hacking, just step aside
I'll fuck with your shit, take
will fight when I pull up
And I'm running up the paint
Keep telling me there's no way
No, I don't want you to stay
I can tell that you're fake
So what
the one that I wanted
Was yours
Making my entrance again with my
Usual flair
Sure of my lines
No one is there
Don't you love farce,
My fault I fear,
you wildin' out with bitch
Respect is owed plus I fucked a Wild 'N
Out chick the first episode
So I ain't gotta play no extra role
Cause I done won over
Hey guys
Let me start by apologizing to you
For the way everything went down
On Saturday i had a statement typed
Ready to post to you
Guys but
(Money dance)
I'm talkin' so much money you can't use no rubber bands
(Sheesh)
Tell me have you ever seen a hundred and fifty bands?
Yuh
Pray to Lord I
education
And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by
nigga get your money right
And all of them hoes comin'
Niggas that some main thing
So lemme let you know somethin' about that
100 bands, 100 bands i gotta
and multiple
Bands and all kinds of shit, I wish now
I would have taken bass lessons, sorry
Sorry tom: So do I, I wish you did too
Mark: I'm thinking for
sleeve, like a big deal.
Your love pours down on me surround me like a waterfall.
And there's no stopping us right now, I feel so close to you right now.
In the days or years to come day
It'll change you'll see life's something
Something join me say
One day... (One day)
It's gonna get better (Better)
're leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food
fuck with snakes)
I don’t give a damn where I go to long as I get paid (Long as I get paid)
They still gonna hate even when you showing love man that
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