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the socks you don't like
And I'm rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
With my brothers like it's Jonas, Jonas
Drinkin' Henny and I'm tryna forget
But I can

dresser with the socks you don't like
And I'm rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
With my brothers like it's Jonas, Jonas
Drinkin' Henney and I'm tryna

The socks you don't like
And I'm rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
With my brothers like it's Jonas, Jonas
Drinkin' Henny and I'm tryna forget
But I can

to get by
Ashy, Patchy
Blow up on her ass cheeks
you can handle truth and you want it? You can ask me
Sadly, Im a fucking sadist do it gladly
Bad dreams?

with the socks you don't like
And I'm rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
With my brothers like it's Jonas, Jonas
Drinkin' Henney and I'm tryna forget
But

black tint, how can't you notice
3, 3, 3, we is brothers like the Jonas, kicking beats Rock Lee, Hidden Leaf Lotus
Sweet tooth in the booth, Twinkies,

Syria?
First black president, the masses were hungry
But the same president just
Bombed an African country

The Jonas Brothers are here
They're out there

call you bro and shit 
I know who my brothers is 
Like Jonas's we want this shit 
I don't owe a thing 
Not even explanation
Got to reach my destination

Cannon

T.I.

Live from the Trap

2007

made his neighborhood love me.
Bullets like birds you can hear them bitches hummin',
Don't let that bird shit, he got a weak stomach.
Niggas know I'm

We can fight you rather tweet
Different way to handle beef
But I like to keep the peace
I'm in the kitchen bring the heat
I got sauce I got the cheese

just the usual...
It's not my fault the Jonas Brothers all took turns fucking me
Life's a bitch, say you're sorry... lick my ass on MTV

[Chorus:] 
Cover

of those who made you wax
You will never make it back, just another on the rack
Light the candle beneath my eyes
They can't handle the heat, they'll die

don't even know what up is
I'm still jealous Nick Jonas
How you fucking with him when we tryna' have a kid
You said the love is there, well can you show

Exodus

Ice-T

7th Deadly Sin

1999

here 
In this bullshit that we call the streets 
You know? What can I say? Hip Hops been good to a nigga 
I got mad love for the East coast, West

Where's Sean?

Kain

The Saga Continues

2001

hoppin' outta shorty whip
I'm by the tel, across exxon by the shell
Sense of urgency on the cell
We gon' pick you up, when ya flight land
We in a tight

on you
I'm the realist in the biz, how you livin'?
'Cause you can get it how you live
And while you livid, I'm a say my pull out game is so real
I still

a car

Luminary club

Where you can be who you are

Luminary club

Where you can be who you are

Luminary club

Where you can be who you are

Not

So he couldn't eat meat
Then like a trillion Indians died
And I ask you why, did they have to die?
Why? Is it because they're black?

The Jonas

Get Throwed

Pimp C

Trill [Chopped & Screwed]

2005

You can have the bitch nigga, I ain't sentimental
Smoke weed and freestyle, no instrumental
Been out, lived through the wicked streets of P.A.

Get Throwed

Pimp C

Trill

2005

You can have the bitch nigga, I ain't sentimental
Smoke weed and freestyle, no instrumental
Been out, lived through the wicked streets of P.A.

dresser with the socks you don't like
And I'm rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
With my brothers like it's Jonas, Jonas
Drinkin' Henney and I'm tryna

this bullshit that we call the streets
You know? What can I say? Hip Hops been good to a nigga
I got mad love for the East coast, West coast, North

know they can't handle torch better
You better play wright like Andrew Lloyd Webber
Never change when I'm back at the source
Niggas change in the back

bedside
Now it's in the dresser with the socks you don't like
And I'm rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
With my brothers like I'm Jonas, Jonas
Drinkin'