Lyrics:
the slam
Straight anaconda girl, all night long
Just the way how you walk girl mek mi impress
Especially, when you wear the little short dress
All if a maxi,
like Stockton and Malone:
Make my pick then roll
The ugly ones go to Sam Cassell
You washed up like Nick Van Exel
Shawn Kemp, Robert Parish
John Salley
Try to walk, but I just can't leave her alone, girl
She keep callin' me, callin' me
I try to leave her alone but
She keep callin' me, callin' me
comes on
More pain inside of my brain than the eyes of a little girl
Inside of a plane aimed at the World Trade, standin' on Ronnie's grave
Screamin'
another planet
Girl, I can see it by the way that you walk
You can hear the money in the way that I talk
Is you in love with me or you in love with my
the soul
And we gonna do it a little somethin'
With three subjects like this
Subject one is about a brother by the name of John
Who was sellin'
don't need you, they don't need me, don't see you on MTV
Michael Jackson turned back black and then they killed him and dropped his CD
Something's
comes on
More pain inside of my brain than the eyes of a little girl
Inside of a plane aimed at the World Trade, standin' on Ronnie's grave
Screamin'
spirits on full attack
And you already know how i rap
Baby girl you know its a wrap
Cuz they found out
We making money now
Stupid nigga I cant dummy down
We
calling 92.3 KRock
And we'd be on a boat
A little
Ways off the island
While they played
And we went early
And we got super lucky
We saw Flea and John
(blessed)
I was raised to go and get paid (yeah)
Servin' J's for the Michael J's
(what) , what bitches do for money
You would be amazed (woo)
Perfected my
Alright Rahzel you gonna be alright?
Okay KITT
Turn into the car
KITT
It's Michael a.k.a. Slick Rick the Ruler you alright?
Let's go
Put
and Jacob in the motherland
I'm Moses posin' against the king freein' his people
I'm Babylon tryna reach God by buildin' a steeple
I'm the strongest man
a girl who spend a little cash for her shoes
Face natural, can I get at you?
Saw a spot on the body, look nice with a tattoo
With my name, but didn't
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
Words by Christopher Cross and John Bettis
Music by Christopher Cross and Michael Omartian
We all know how the story begins
How we fall so easily
felonies gone
Cover stories, John Gotti, celebrity door
These niggas coon, shuck and jive
Ain't concerned with the ghetto
Illuminati celebrities who worship
it's your life I'm ending
Sock on my head while I'm raping a bitch
Like Michael Richards back in 2006
Throwing insults at you cause you fucking exist
girl
I just wanna be your world
I just wanna make sure
Every little thing you mean to me
Is all good
I just wanna be your girl
Lyrics by Nomi Ruiz
around they bulldozing
I'm seeing what they seeing Luol Deng, and I'm a own it
Rolling undercover like the Spook right by the doorway
Always, all day
I'm
and take me a walk
It might make me feel better
I guess I'll go on by ol', ol' John's cabin
See what's happenin' down there
Sounds like the joints
Alabamer Queen
Written by: Lucas Shepherd, Josh Gallagher, Mark Addison Chandler
V1:
She's a Birmingham princess, paintin' me speechless
every
all by hisself
Saying he's the only one that could exist
Whose God is this?
He said, "I'm here with Jesus"
But Jesus just shook his head, no
So John
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
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