Lyrics:
side side)
You not my gang or my homie. (no!)
Player you don't even know me. (no!)
I won't hit you with the lefty.
I ain't feeling like Ginobili.
flapped long ears and didn't brush up by day
Got his long ears whittled and his old hid scorched in a most artistic way
Now one fine day old Sandy Bob he
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
of the police (I love myself)
Uh, illuminated by the hand of God, boy, don't seem shy (I love myself)
One day at a time, huh
They wanna say it's a war
the messenger, fire the preacher, they crow
Find the teachers, they don't
I've been freed by fake folks
Stopping me, no they won't
They won't stop my bank roll,
I learned a lot from an mp3 now im rapping and my friends tryna rap like me c'mon! No I wasn't fuckin' raised in the streets but I still had it hard
I got a limit
So I'ma spit it
In under a minute
Not gonna kill it
So I'ma hit it
Bob like I'm building
High like the ceiling
Ain't really feeling
I
my eyes (Drifting, drifting)
So much I can find (Drifting, drifting)
There's no meter I could sync with
Pen to ink with
Thoughts to think with
That's
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
sampling of soul food
Off the old school plates
When I met up with my niggas from the 718
One the Jungle Bro, the other Questers from Queens
Yet I
through the game, then rep for the borough
And there ain't no name that can make me shudder
Woke by a clock, and I wouldn't be alarmed
Nah
Sheero, how
You're so precious I swear to God
And you know I make your head bob
And all I hear is this and that
But there's one fact, don't get your skull
with the beast
Who's the feast
It was me
No more suffering
No more lies with pretending
Struggle till I'm out the other side
Some can just coast by
I
stop them now
She quoted Bob Marley and I came to the conclusion
Total destruction is the only solution
Cause no matter what I say, it's too little too
make your world shatter like glass
And I ain't talking 'bout the dabs
(Woo-ha)
What's the haps on the craps?
(Woo-ha)
Stoney Bob bring it back
he makes the party Boing, Boing
Bob Digi makes the party Boing, Boing
[Mr. Tibbs]
I'm a country man at heart but a city man by nature
'cause even
Always had the sauce, Now I’m on defrost
Way too cold now, heating up like a stove
W the pots bob ross paint brush talk
Water based flow and u know I
trickin' ass no makin' money ass hoes
Fuck dem other hoes, bitches those
Old trickin' ass no makin' money ass hoes
I'm sick and tired
I'm sick and tired
They'd open the door to hear Madame whine.
Madame: I'm so blue-hoo-hoo,
Blue-hoo-hoo
Blue-hoo-hoo hoo!
I'm so blue I don't know what to do!
Bob
and bob
It's the イーカンジ baby
It's the wicked within me
And you know we had a moment
Away from the public eye
じゃあ永遠にさよなら
There you go
I'll hunt
No one else
Through Thick and thin (I’ll stand by you )
Bonnie Tyler /Lorraine Crosby
Verse
From the very first time you said a word
I knew right then I liked
I wanna party like Bon Scott on Charlie, Bob Marley non-stop,
Chris Farley pissed, party on like the bombs dropped,
So if you're drunk on Friday
other one liquor
Hit her no kiss her
She smell like Fiji lick her
Woo Damn
Hundred grand
She going to eat it in the end
Sam I am
Watch me stretch
Rubber
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