Lyrics:
Get dances from snowbunnies gyrating upon my lap
Pop a molly and then black out again
Parker posts up
That nigga Alex back again
Mysterio returneth
the motherfuckin' Game
I'm Superman
I leap over tall buildings
If a nigga touch my millions
Yeah you gotta see Superman
You see this "S" on my vest?
the motherfuckin' Game
I'm Superman
I leap over tall buildings
If a nigga touch my millions
Yeah you gotta see Superman
You see this "S" on my vest?
the wildwoods throne
By the first rays of light my horn is calling
Beasts and denizens of the wild
My amber eyes open to watch thee
Dance on my glades, sweet
the wildwoods throne
By the first rays of light my horn is calling
Beasts and denizens of the wild
My amber eyes open to watch thee
Dance on my glades, sweet
(Ray Tyson)
Postal border was makin' me mad
So I get up in my cruiser, broke out of the pad
Rolled to the West Side to check out my boys
Twenty
You're watching the evolution of one of rap's greats
You niggas tryna' take my place? Never happen
Hmm, you tryna' get some good fame ain't cha?
Hmm,
N-A-U-G-H-T-Y, B-Y, Na-Na-Na-Nature
Not 'cause I hate ya
Master the matress, flip and fold backwards
One kiss on your cheek will make you backflip to Chadwick
lover, I ain't leaving with a rubber
Except my wrist band that says, I'm a number one stunner
You're the front runner with whom I'm under the covers
JR
only the most beautiful
Woman in town but
Also one of the most beautiful I had
Ever seen i placed my arm about her
Waist and kissed her once
"Do you
many blessings I dole out
A saxophone for ya melodic journey
Make the horn wail gospel worthy
My blessings I name and count
A wealth of Soul by Sax
the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta garbage pails, used to be a fag hag
Said she'll dance the tango, skip
the cars go by, roarin' as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eatin' outta garbage pails, used to be a fag hag
Said she'll dance the tango, skip
love me)
(I'm gonna make you love me)
(Love me, love) Stop playin' girl
If I'm victim of circumstance
It's because you're killin' me when you dance
trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself
She thought about credit card scams, 'til she heard a voice
That said, "The Devil is a lie, make a better
You got ya own go on on don't pick off my plate
When I send ya home and ya money long you know bitches gone hate
Cause they try to be you but you know
chop make em dance like lil ray ray
Always speak on my back like he shot it
Broke ass bitch ain't got shit in his pockets
You ain't shot shit but a brick
even know it until I was well into being a teenager
I didn't get my needs met by the white community
Didn't have the support I needed to thrive
So in
MLK JR
How's that for a civil rights speech?
You still dreaming?
Me too
Hey
Why did the government ban dreaming?
I don't know
Maybe they're just
can you chew that soul down in a hole
It makes you feel small
Here's another ray of head spinning rhetoric
That'll make you feel sick
Get it off my
This song isn't encouragement
Rather, it's a song disguised as a lesson of do's and do not's
I want to make sure that you do not travel down my road,
enuh, real bad man)
Ayy, Sean
Real gangster nah sell out never
Red (red), Bloods deh yah, blue (blue), Crips deh yah
(You a never) get gyal, make
wit
Boogieman, boogie, boogie
Make the people lose their shit wit
Gonna make you dance
Whether or not, you want to
Skeleton hands everywhere
Did the SNL sample take the edge off of it
I'm glad. Have you seen that skit
No but I knew it was SNL
It's so good. Oh my god, yeah, James Franco
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