Lyrics:
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
1, 2, 3, 4,
my credit card would be declined
Twenty five twenty six, my credit just got fixed
twenty seven twenty eight, no more food, we just ate
twenty nine
Imma do it legit not by bussing lics
Nowadays I be making to much to catch any assists from this shitty ass government
They don't wanna see me ball
They
fighting for my cause with another twenty-four
I been, hold on
Look
Okay, midnight strikes and the one gets right two it
By three'o clock the dream feel
Praying for the people out in Palestine in crisis
Praying for my people that's affected by this violence
Praying for the soldiers fallen fighting for our
Got a bad bitch for the weekend
Gave her one night she was geekin'
All this water got me goin' off the deep end
And she wanna stay but she just for
Baby doll don't weep
Because after all
You're my lottery
I'm betting
13 20 84 16 23 8
Im betting
13 20 84 16 23 8
13 20 84 16 23 8
13 20 84 16 23 8
It's
daisy doing 20 in 40
Maybe shortly Ima let them all pass by
They never caught me when I let it out last night
I should left you but I took a fucking hard
cakes
And he ate one, two, three, four
But Jackie wanted more
Five, six, seven, eight, Jackie had another plate
And by the time he got to twenty
Anybody
nine slugs
Man I ate eight clips with eight chicks
Watching eight flicks
You's 8-6 if you ate pussy with fake lips
I figure eight when my mind goes
Smoking on cloud
Roll five jays
This that good
Twenty four eight
I ball all day feel like Kobe
Fuck the Jewelry still might get a rollie with the ranch like
the middle at the top by the gate
On the grass with the crass Volkswagen estate
Whose is it? Mine! You're kidding, it's great! (Jesus)
I just love the way
Twenty nineteen, I start feeling how I'm posed to feel
Twenty twenty, I start living how I'm posed to live
Twenty twenty one, start doing what I'm
thirty-eight by twenty-nines
And two dicks got these shits looking hella tight
I pop tags in morning, I pop the bands at night
VBS on neck and wrist man I'm
make the mistake of pitching to me underhand.
today I enter my late twenties officially,
or react with water initially.
I'm dead to the world right now
niggas no seeds. The very same logic we use when we smoke weed. 'Cause we them smart kids, dumb kids, poor kids, art kids...on a tab created by two rich
featuring Run D.M.C.
(intro)
There are 8 million stories in the naked city
8 million stories (x4)
(verse one Kurtis blow)
your reins
Or single footing somewhere below?
Eight lovers they say combed your waving black hair
Eight men knew the feel of your dark velvet waist
your reins
Or single footing somewhere below?
Eight lovers they say combed your waving black hair
Eight men knew the feel of your dark velvet waist
THE ROARING TWENTIES
Words & Music by Dominic T. Kelly
This is your time
These are the moments
In the sun, my love
These are the days
Your starry
l'm9raj n waman ighd isis.
6.yan iran atay att isu guind afus.
7.yan iran a guis ittudda mer7ba srs.
8.zayd as aman ikrmn taghdm srs.
9.yan i7awln i takat
said it was gonna be thrown by one of her friends
Said it'll go all night, right into the weekend
Said it'll be a good way to spend a Friday night
She
'damn, when I'm big enough to rock it
I'ma rock it till wheels fall of it', yup
High school finished, every night, we were getting blazed
One by one
never take
I don't wanna waste your time on a seven, eight,
Out of a ten hop out of the Benz
that you and your friends don't own
Again and again mama told
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