Lyrics:
that's how
Cool it looks on her
I mean she's fine as hell
I'd definitely hit it!
Still Got It!
Shot hoops with Al in the yard i
Sucked he was much better
Arthur, get it right off the water
How you want it hard or soft? Put in your order
Never the hesitators, shaking off all the haters
Ridin' for Pimp,
the reason
There was a picture on the story
That showed a young sophisticator
Who falls in love three pages later
With some aggressive agitator
And by and by
I heard you told your friends that
I'm just not your type
If that's how you really feel
Then why'd you call last night?
You say all I ever do is
Just
hands grow steady as we
tighten our grasp around your throats.
You wanted a war, isn't that what you asked for?
How does it feel? Now that you know that
[Ill Bill]
How can I make a clear decision in the haze of drugs?
Prostitutes & Guns
I stumble up the ladder with Sabac and Chunk
By my side when I
?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
I knew I was captured
By the rhythm
know
How's the sky? Just kidding, wait, how does it feel for you?
Yeah, do you even know how to fly?
Do you know your memory?
Do You Think That It Lies
Baby boys gram
How it feels
How it feels
How it feels
Yeah man
Legendary dream
They make I feel like I came in all alone and unannounced,
Sad mood
I told him Mark Essex
Sucker I got lessons forever I'm 'bout to bless it
Ay yo Sule noise it up
Blocks
I know you feel that you're real
Until you
it like to be – and I know how I
Feel about it – but you’re
Definitely one of my peers, and one
That I look at and say "He gets it
But I’d love to hear
myself a real chance to really find out?
Why don't I take it places that I know I could?
Never finish what I start and I know I should
Cause man I feel
a rock that they threw in to ripple
So I pick up the sword that I've been sleeping on.
And I throw it up to the surface
Who Dares to Wakken Me from my
feel with it
(Tell me how you feel, how you feel for real)
Yeah
Give me all the chicken heads from Pasadena, Altadena
I'm a still have rose petals by
I said I'm on to that next shit
You lookin' at the bestest
Married to the game
Treat you niggas like my step-kids
Pull up in that Porsche niggas feel
spacing out
With my head in these clouds
I'm surrounded by clowns
Felt like the king of my town
I mean, I should've been crowned
Y'all call me King Arthur
life
Don't kneel
Down
How does it feel now
Swim wit me and we won't drown
Shine in the dark
Full moon
Business Calls
Skype Zoom
Swept that away
No
Your lips on mine it’s crazy
Feels fucking amazing
Baby, I guess that’s just what you do to me
What'd you do to me?
Remember that night
Remember
on my face look like Arthur
I only fuck bitches that look like Ms Parker
changing?
And I don't give a fuck, no
That's exactly how I feel (Uh)
That's exactly how I feel (Say it again)
That's exactly how I feel (Woo)
Don't
Yo this shits for real
Yo this shits for real
Yo this shits for real
Blessed by bob that's how I feel
Blessed by bob let's make a mill
Blessed by bob
up until the present
Rehearsin' flows for various shows
Yeah, that's how I roll
Gettin' respected, never neglected
As I infect it, they detect it
When
a fuck
That same mentality that told my brother not to duck
In actuality it's a trip how we trip off of colors
I wonder if I'll ever discover
A passion
?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
I knew I was captured
By the rhythm
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