Lyrics:
And I'ma um
I don't need her, you know I don't need her
I'ma swing by your crib
I don't need her anymore And um
No, I don't need her I hope your man is there
go head first forget about wet feet
This shit right here is nothing you've ever seen
Pulled up with my brothers I'm surrounded by the real ones
fuckin cent that you could buy at the mall
I'm a long distance super-power, pussy-magnet
I was born in the ghetto, made by the ghetto
so fabulous!
Arkon Red
Feel that flow
Feel the melody running through your soul
So let's go let's take a ride with it
You can feel the vibe in it
You feeling
have a bitch fit
Kick her out like Neymar
Sayonara
Now she all sad
Drink by the bar
You take debit
Everytime she come
Back on a hinge
Emotional binge
She
is stirring the ship, (Bitch)
Swerving through you niggas burning through my liver
Man this liquor quicker than my trigger finger after dinner
All
the wall
cnd tell you the only way to leave here boy, is by fighting them all
Survival instincts kick in, you go crazy, you go numb you can't stop
Until
with a thickie like Ashanti
Spit a web of witty, quite a Nancy
If you spit ridiculous and raise the bar up
They don't wanna reach it
And one of us'll
this all on drinking
You can count the family teeth upon one hand
By Midnight he was muddled
for her gene pool is a puddle
That boy might be
the coupe got me kaze
150 in a mazi
cannot be caught by copies
Put these truths on paper If wasn't no problem.
Why u make it.
100 shots a make the bloc
Rock and Roll track
Y'know? (Death Row, ay)
Charlie Wilson, bow down
Aw, yeah (Death Row, ay)
It's on and crackin', yo, this how we doin' it
You
picture, my composure plot
This is how I get through 2 d's, niggaz!
My side we ride my crew's, iller, iller!
Throw yo hood up if you representin'
"Give it up for rita wilson"
Hip hop hooray, ho
Hey, ho, hey, ho
Hey, ho
You drew a picture of my morning
But you couldn't make my day
Steve - Guitars & Bass
Chris - Drums
Nancy Fagan - Vocals & Hysteria
Jamie Firlotte - Boy Vocals [The suff in the { }, except the
"Thank you
I fall in love with a melody (when I fall in love)
I wanna play it all night long (ever since I)
And If I lie about what you mean to me (is mean
In your sweet melody.
Singing songs of love, is what you brought out of me
I must say "respect", for what you've reallyu00a0 done for me.
You
been away
But you can hear him on the airwaves
He's howlin' at the moon
Yeah this is your country station
And honey this next one's for you
Will or Rumpelstil
I'm a really good standing man
I'm a real good man no Rumpelstiltskin
Cash is unlimited, Russel Wilson
Stuffing it in a duffle bag
Babe you love this feeling Let's breathe and enjoy!
Wow, wow, wow
You're sweet and pretty, Like we've never, never met before!
This the moment,
let's overdub a little a little finger p-
No, no, no Clem no!
By greckins you put a little, little bit, a little finger poppin' on thar
it's gonna be
[This is actually called 'War on Drugs' by Laughing Colors,
but everyone thinks it's GNR, so I'll leave it here!]
It was long ago,
Seems like
history's rugged trail
Straightin' by the journey and the land beneath her rail
And you and I roll along and stoke the freedom fire
For we tand to all
Luther King
And still the train rolls forward over history's rugged trail
Straightening by the journey and the land beneath her rail
And you and I roll
"Street Science, you're on the air
What do you feel when you hear a record like Tupac's new one?"
"I love Tupac's new record"
"Right, but don't
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