Lyrics:
The scene was rockin', all were digging the sounds
(Wa-ooh) Igor on chains, backed by his baying hounds
(Wa-wa-ooh) The coffin-bangers were about to arrive
a soldier's coming home
Well the letters came
>From an army camp
In California then Vietnam
And he talked about his heart
It might be love
And all
is really popular in the UK. And he's also been the record producer for some massive bands like U2 and Dave Matthews. I DM'd him about what happened
niggas can't entertain
Don't know how he did (how)
Lord knows how he feeling(yeah)
My love got diminished
Still kept up my hygienics
Hoes talked about my
of his dick
Into that small opening,
Likely making a mess on his hands and his pants
And then leaving it on the beach
When he could have just pissed
ever heard in your life.
I'm talking about the kind of song where not only is the character in the song dead by the end of the song, but he's been
The scene was rockin', all were digging the sounds
Igor on chains, backed by his baying hounds
The coffin-bangers were about to arrive
With their vocal group,
and his son
The scene was rockin', all were digging the sounds
Igor unchained, backed by his baying hounds
The coffin-bangers were about to arrive
With
The scene was rockin' all were digging the sounds
Igor on chains backed by his baying hounds
The coffin-bangers were about to arrive
With their vocal group
The scene was rockin', all were digging the sounds
Igor on chains, backed by his baying hounds
The coffin-bangers were about to arrive
With their vocal group,
was fiesta.
I-I-I-I-I-I-I!
When he turned the light down low
he said, "Oh Miss Vickie, I, I want you so."
I was a forced, forced to remove myself
silent for a while until we started to talk
I told him my family were fighting in court
He said his step-dad and him always fought
We talked about
silent for a while until we started to talk
I told him my family were fighting in court
He said his step-dad and him always fought
We talked about
I know this dress I'm wearing doesn't
Hide the secret I've tried concealing
When he left he promised me he'd be
Back by the time it was revealing
made it here
I roll one up because his mans was on the way from playing ball
When his brother called to say that he won't make it here
I think some
the bull pen
Make that a fine, no
If you don't like my bullets, to hell if he ain't fashion
L.A. looters, throw your mask on
Gambini got his mash
bitch
Just talked to Baby Lane, he damn near comin' home sooner than he wish
It's 24, I'm in my mamba mode, ain't passin' no assist
I got fire ass
two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
give in
Towels on the mat, my white flag is wavin'
I mean, she even cooks me pancakes
And Alka-seltzer when my tummy aches
If that ain't love, then
(You'll fly too if you link up with Frenchie)
Uh, uh
(T-T-Turn me up, Five)
Uh, psst, uh
Uh
I talked to bro, he said it lookin' bad for him
decirte algo
Espero que tu espalda esté bien porque he estado preocupándome
Así que eso, te amo, chao, besos
On the field runnin' hard pink band on my head
The scene was rockin', all were digging the sounds
Igor on chains, backed by his baying hounds
The coffin-bangers were about to arrive
With their vocal group,
son
The scene was rockin', all were digging the sounds
Igor on chains, backed by his baying hounds
The coffin-bangers were about to arrive
With their
"Oh he barely talks about being biracial" Really?
On his old shit he only mentioned it once
I can't count it on a hundred hands
Just on his third album,
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