Lyrics:
Williams, 'cause I'm 'boutta OD in Denver
I just hope you remember
That I came from the Dub, now I feel a rockstar
No bitch, you can't get a hug
I don't want
And there is a cottage by yonder lea,
This couple's married and does agree.
So maids, be loyal when your love's at sea,
For a cloudy morning, for a cloudy
and the trees
Jesus maker of them all
Jesus tada
Summer summer winter autumn spring
Mountains blue skies and the seas
Rainbows rainbows sunshine and the trees
In a room so private
In a mood so playful
There's no doors on the island
It's just me and your maker
Mhmm
It's just me and your maker
In
only if we to defend us more
I love you Doberman too much (Out Now) than to endanger you
Love protects always
That makes us
(Do you need to be pinched)
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
Seen a man standin' over a dead dog lyin' by a highway in a ditch
He's lookin' down kinda puzzled, pokin' that dog with a stick
Got his car doors
And your Blue Duck's no longer alive
You took Jim Reed to your warm wedding bed
And from out of your love was born the boy, Ed
A pal killed Jim Reed by
1885
And your Blue Duck's no longer alive
You took Jim Reed to your warm wedding bed
And from out of your love was born the boy, Ed
A pal killed
for these
And I got a loved one who loves me
Kids to make my cares hurry by
I may not be in heaven but I can't be far away
A son of God's country am I
I never made it to my Great Uncle's funeral
I was too far away but I chose the song
One by Buddy Williams that ends in a yodel
Like my uncle used
from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
uh, uh, Memph Bleek in the house
thugs from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in
thugs from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in
The fruit from the poison tree of Bill Blake
I met William's butler yeats, and he met his fate
Guarding those he didn't love and fighting those he didn't
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: J-Luxx, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Dèja
Come inside and ease your mind
I know you had a long
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Yea
Dèja
I can see
That you been watching me for a minute now
Kick up some dust and then go jump in the leaves
I could be your William Shakespeare, you could be my muse
You could tell by the way that I'm walking,
by boy you better duck
How the fuck you want a ring but you aint lift a finger
Going back and forth the court and now you look some like Serena
build, fake prophecies it seems
Held back by some chains, but they really only strings
A ghetto love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why
I can look hot in my old tired T
With a little bit of love
And a little bit of me
Cuz it doesn't take much
To bring value to your things
With a dollar
nurse
Who helped people with polio
Played by Rosalind Russell
No idea who Nick was nick Charles
Perhaps? The Thin Man played
By William Powell
(26)
Heard when I swore I' d never love again
And when I was weak, unable to speak
Still I could call You by name
And I said, Heartache Healer, Secret
Seen a man standin' over a dead dog lyin' by a highway in a ditch
He's lookin' down kinda puzzled, pokin' that dog with a stick
Got his car doors
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