Lyrics:
health, spirit and wealth
You don't have to work, you see through the murk of all of the lies
Money and lies, go together like apples and pies
I hope when
some apple juice
I'll never leave when the
Monsters are after you
Hey darling it's me
And I'm so scared
I've never felt this way for someone
Who ever
a perfect illusion
I know when that hotline bling
24 carat magic in the air
My way, my way
The one thing in my way
We're beside the neighbours (in
Blunt burn like apple cider
I unleash my appetite
Feeding frenzy, hard to believe it
My wave piranha, my lungs are vegan
My heart went splat, no time for
like it when he eat it
Like his favorite apple pie
It must be why
He the apple of my eye
Make me wanna drive by
But I'm high
He don't like for me
wrongdoers, and oppressors
Those who hinder others from the path of Allah and seek to make it crooked, they are disbelievers in the hereafter
By no means will
said so!
Laws of the land are written by men
That we don't know or consider our friends
I try to listen but I cannot be
Still I have to ass stab
intoxicated for me to take the high road
Since the Whiskey came, I done lost my way
Lost myself in a drink
I got wasted 'cause I didn't wanna deal with myself
very,
very angry. But he thought of another way to catch the little pig.
I know where there is a fine red apple tree.
Will you go with me at five o'clock
better than the man
By me on the Peter Pan (damn)
Watch the way though you talk bout me
Thought of Apple hope that Apple think of Steve
Reach for the ring
said some things weren't true
Watched you go
And haven't seen my girl since then
Why can't it be the way it was
'Cause you were my homie, lover
thing
Or maybe you're not i'm obsessed with
The way you punctuate your perfectly worded sentences
The question is how you got so inventive with these
(Flex)
Yeah, N.O.R.E., Big Pun, Funk Flex
(N.O.R.E.)
A lot of ghetto things goin on right here
N.O.R.E., N.O.R.E.
Funkmaster! Flex, Flex
our way
Way, this is our way
Okay, two more things I'm going to let you know
Firstly, my cat has eaten a second bee
Here are the words that I am going
to appreciate cha
Girl Ima beast on the beats and a beast in the sheets
I'm naughty by Nature
When you do those things girl
You make me wanna (Love)
You make me
made that way
And if that ain't lovin' me
Then all I've got to say
God didn't make little green apples
And it don't snow in Minneapolis when
made that way
And if that ain't lovin' me
Then all I've got to say
God didn't make little green apples
And it don't snow in Minneapolis when
made that way
And if that ain't lovin' me
Then all I've got to say
God didn't make little green apples
And it don't snow in Minneapolis when
VERSE 1
After all said and done
Life is just a journey
It’s not all about the money
Someday you’ll give account of your life
Some things are
a million girl
Uh that's what you are
No be as e be yesterday
My cherry koko na so e go be today
All things go surely pass away
As you see me so omo I don
niggaz but niggaz that try and shot dead
You're only takin' a fuckin' thing from me with hot led
You know my style fagot, 'cause I'm always schemin'
In
the scars from growing old
the mundane certainty of things
the backstabbing circle of friends
the unfulfilled marriage bed
we are the dreamers
Girls, you know you'd better watch out
Some guys, some guys are only about
That thing (my men and my women)
That thing (don't forget about
things God she won't discuss
Dear mother
You are real mysterious
With all those doctor visits
Like you're a bow-legged root woman
Plotting potions
While
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