Lyrics:
it's not
I ain't even buzzin', man, I swear to God
Clown, stop, you're gonna scare the dog
He's gonna bark and Mr. Johnson's gonna come downstairs,
say ooh, it's so sweet
To know that You were always in love with me
Thought my game was clever
But no one can play me better than You
You know You
high, I guess
You hope the teacher won't notice you just had a cigarette by the school gates
But you all smell like grass, you act like you're mostly dead
…
Not a thing to fear, my love…
What's dead, is dead!
Mrs. Lovett: Do you mean it?
Everything I did
I swear I thought was only for the best
that's the problem
The fuck you expect? I go get what I want
I want you to say you picked me with your voice
I'm twenty-five, love, but I came by
I end up stuck with you again
You're the one to fuck me up, but still I'm hated by your friends
Girl, you got me living fast, foot taped to the gas
that I found my plans
But I get it (No I don't)
It don't mean nothing (Means the world)
That you are with me (Here alone)
This isolation (I'm at home)
The K-K-Kid Rock, that is my name
And if you ask me again
I'll tell you the same
Who's to blame? I don't really know
But my game's so tight I
Think I'm gonna go
sing about her
Look, I'm such a mess
Please don't go Mr. Duckworth
Just wait a minute
I know you're the greatest rapper on Earth
But I'm not finished
I
There was a message for you
Mr Gruel is five foot ten but he can grow on you
He's always been a source of luck but he is rather rude
Mr Gruel is eight
of art
Display it for the world to see now
cnd the hatred gets replaced as common courtesy
I love you dearly because you're my ride or die
Only we can
[Mr.Cheeks ]
Yo we come through like bulls nigga take two puffs and pass
Nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass
I back up 3 80 and my
rock
Well, so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it
You're worthy of my best foot forward
So to you are these arms I raise
(worthy, worthy)
I said my God is still (worthy, worthy)
Forever eternal (worthy,
the man back home
Some real shit
Yo yo my little bro
I hope you're doing well
What I'm going through is hell
And it don't seem real
And I can't hold it
pockets then
I'm stoppin' in the club
'It's Goin Down', you're on my jock
(Joc) again
I'm on top again, this the real world
Not pretend i'm thorough
But
standing on my business in the trenches I'm the man
Eh!
You say forever but forever ain't enough hope you get?
Probably blinded by the love that's how I
just run along like you never seen, Miss Bonnie and Mr. Clyde
Excuse me sir I says to him, but I thought you was a business guy
I might have a little
kept me standing (standing)
He gave me hope and strength to keep going on (whoop)
Can't lie its been tough (tough)
But I'm living by His grace (yeah)
guy's love note?
You ridin' my tail, I'm about to buy you coat
You got no trollin' motor
You just floatin' with no one
You're stranded, and hateful
When
with you, care for you, careful lil baby
I bet you been lonely there's no mr Mero
Don't notice behind the scenes you missed a Pharaoh
I been building my
I'm living life as a gamble
Living in the rotten apple, yo where every corner is rotten
To all my niggas rest in peace, see you gone but not forgotten
but happiness
You were my one only world champion
You made the whole wide world have so much fun
But now you're gone
We'll see you later, Mr. Guitar
ima shoot
Won't do So
My nigga like You
I stand 10 toes
I ain't even gotta shoot
They love me loads
Don't do it for da loot
Know niggas from da curb
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