Lyrics:
goodbye, I said carry your purses with you now I have
Regards to you about our night this weekend and I'm giving you
Information, the leaves, the leaves
the bank
Never take L's
Dont ever take breaks
I got the skills you cant annunciate
Asking for favors you gon have to wait
Bitch i be drippin can tell by
They sent me an invoice
- "P&S to be returned to D. Incorporated within the date of _."
So I gave them a call. An angry one.
9-113-451208
I
stale
Where they mold that's green
I can see you fit the bill
Of living in a world that come with Plan B
'Cause Plan A only can make another mistake
this cocaine, I'm Rick James, ho
I'm bill-droppin', Ms. Pac-man, this pill-poppin' ass ho
I'm poppin' too, these blue dolphins need two coffins
All
a thing of chapstick from the safeway
I didn't see it 'til I got out to the car
I would have usually returned it but I was overwhelmed
And late to take
Kinda rejected me in, like, a mean way
And I hadn’t done anything wild
I just expressed some interested
And she expressed interest and
Then I returned
to gorely kill
The dancing one horned waife
In doublet of puffin-bill.
The beast in feast of sound
Kittened lamb on God's ground
Ridden by the born of horn
Dreaming of your cheek
Pressed against mine
Haven't met you before
Or have I
Heard ya thought my smile
Felt like the sun on your skin
Wrote a poem
they're counterfeit
All of my bills they are legit
All you gotta do is look at my crib
I do what I can, with what I have
That's why they call me the man
I
to have it slapped away… sad to say, you were cast away… and placed aside, on that bargain table… never, ever to be picked up again… by anyone, for any
Yeah.You ain't ready for this.
I can see it already
Other rappers walk by
I can't hear complain
While they hear
I can already explain
What's going on in my
as a special guest by special request
And I want to thank my son for loaning me this microphone once again
They may have to wrassle to get it back
You know,
the jingle jangle morning I'll come following you
Though I know that evenings empire has returned into sand
Vanished from my hand
Left me blindly here
Of drowning in the ocean
Longing for the shore
Where I can lay my head down
I'll follow your voice
All you have to do
Is shout it out
Inside my
long till it's killed
There's a rose on the hill
What would you do to just make a bill
There's a rose on the hill
One survived but not long till it's
I told you but if I would have voted
I would have voted on Trump
Now, there’s people that I love that did
Vote that voted for Hillary and
I don’t
yourself, Pharaoh said he want to have a word with ya"
My mom, pop, look concerned
After takin' a shower, dress and returned
The soldier, kinda on the dark
yourself, Pharaoh said he want to have a word with ya"
My mom, pop, look concerned
After takin' a shower, dress and returned
The soldier, kinda on the dark
whenever I’m in need
Still have your key but I need it back
You open my door
I’m like what the heck?
By a string, by a string
Keep me hanging on
By
because I'm being you every week
(by the way it seem that everybody...)
I grit my teeth and bare it (you know this judge? he carries a grudge!)
Just
a huge flop
I've tried every single little incantation
But she still has not returned my love
This fine day a lovely maid dropped by
I was entranced by her
that buy the car and the rims,but don't have money to put gas in it
Phase number 1, that was when he lost his job (awww)
snoozed on the alarm, thats a no
of the world's patents
Poor countries are structurally dependent on foreign investment
Have no choice but to compete with one another
To offer cheap labor
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