Lyrics:
a hotel by the water, a quart of bombay gin
The road goes on forever and the party never ends
They soon ran out of money, but sonny knew a man
Who knew
Or a single mother from the ghetto either
Fuck y'all
It's a small island in the Caribbean that we be in
Goes by the name of Puerto Rico
Nigga the champ is
Who is the man with the master plan?
DJ Mister Cee
Who is the man with the master plan?
He goes by the name of the Big Daddy Kane
Then it goes
water
(For my culture)
Water to air
You're on your feet again
Your feet again
Hello dad
Remember me?
I'm the man you thought I'd never be
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the consensual validity of gone off in the muck,
spread all out with style but no
No, no, no, no, no
I heard he spent five hundred pounds on jeans
Goes to the gym at least six times a week
Wears both shoes with no socks on his
will change everything
All the waters that born from us
They flow into the Lake of Emotions
And no matter how you try - You will always be taken
By
a special shot goes out to the
Playaz Club right across the water in the Biggity Biggity O
Yeah, and last but definitely not least yeah, them
Playa Clubs
water whipping
Pull up have your daughter missing I've got the best in the Midlands
Am I doing this life thing right sleepless nights Cash flow liquid
the water flows
Water never knows where water goes
But we do - the water goes inside a sea
Let's cut it up, I wonder what we'll see
The sea is made of waves
wanna call me but (we ah woman)
You know seh, more time, nobody can tell me seh I'm not a man by choice
You know what I mean? (Straight up)
Alright
to be
Yeah yeah, I always keep it real, 100 percent authentic
Growing up from a boy into this man, I already been it
If I say this shit then I meant it
chill, Sprite got me on payroll
Let that man live, they say "Okay if you say so"
See whatever I say goes
I play like I'm on 'roids, no Canseco
No
the cold water
His hoes don't want him no more, he's cold product
They moved on to the next schmo who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is
here goes the cold water
These hoes don't want him no mo'
He's cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
And so
goes home and barely knows her own daughter
But hold your nose 'cause here goes the cold water
These boys don't want her no mo', she's cold product
(Ice!)
That boy cold ayy yuh (Water!)
Porter T. Flinn & the T is for Theopolis
I'm the iciest man out of the whole damn populous
I'm not nocuous
But I'm
A NEW TRACE
Come come where
Water's wither goes throught the flow
upset memories
I am the mother of your fears
You dream a mind numbered by your
changing flow of himself
Let go
Dive deep into the waters and arise
New and refreshed
Cleansed of all the troubles
That dragged him to the bottom
Freedom
on them when they reached Miami Beach.
They got a hotel by the water, and a quart of Bombay Gin.
The road goes on forever and the party never ends.
of these
Man cant do
I go deep with my lyrically
Content and flows
My deliverers sick and my timings
Cold its not what i think its what
I've been told
on the rope. In five days of travel, that sound had become special. For a man in the desert, there is nothing more pleasant than fresh, cool water; he enjoys
the time the pool Closes
Cant seem to get any of these hoses
Telephone my homie sayin "keep yo shit broken"
No notice, the flow goes and rises like
the ground shakes
When he moves they ovulate
Some keep some kill
God! he goes by so many names
Bitch am sipping kasese from the Holy grail
Of holly saints
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