Lyrics:
get to the R
If I don't get you today then I'ma get you tomorrow
As soon as you come out your crib I'ma be right
(By your side)
Where I'm supposed
I dig Modigliani (1)
Jolson doin' "Swanee (2) "
Several maharanee (3) are my intimates, too
I played with Montovani (4)
That's a lot of string to get
Always down for anything you are tryin' to do
Talk about subjects that interest you
If you had a long day go ahead and vent
Yes, I live at home, but don't
got knocked down and my head was swimmin'
I wound up with the Dean of Women
Yippee
I'm a poet, and I know it
Hope I don't blow it
I'm gonna grow
got knocked down and my head was swimmin'
I wound up with the Dean of Women
Yippee
I'm a poet, and I know it
Hope I don't blow it
I'm gonna grow
pockets are fat like rolls on a plate at a fat camps cheat day
Yeah that fat
When I rhyme fast
Cheetahs run down prey
That fast
I won’t stop til I make it
let the women in cake mix
That's Tasteless and I taste chips
Forget the the kid for my lateness
Before you even turn off the lights
I be there to give
Hey yo, ain't you the one that was talkin' crazy to me other day on Rain Ear
(Yeah that was me, what you gonna do about it Mix-A-Lot?)
Rushin' up
shit down for all you half-goat cowards
I'll even grit my teeth for you
I am so completely off the god-damn grid it's not a question of addressing me,
shot trying to plot
Blew the dice hit them twice hit a seven
Now Snoop watch me trip when I back your eleven
Mix for licks to double my chips
Some
chips
Bunch of AR clips, I pulled his KR, dip
When the young nigga die, we live our day the darkest
Boosie Badazz, I'm down to catch a fade if y'all
own wave and not feel overwhelmed by the end of the day
All I do is sit down to create
With an intermittent dose of videogames
And when I'm feeling
nights in them hospital clothes and deep down I choke
Cuz the words that I hear are not the words I'm told
And the words that he speak are not the ones I
the mix of this formula
Still Lookin for a solution
my main charge is battery
And I'm nice enough to include it
My POV of your BAE
Is a top down are you
nothing small
Versacci down to the draws
This the life I sware
Got me feeling like the man of the year
By the i gotta stack my like some legos
I got
Now I'm in love with these two chicks
I don't know which one to pick
My feelings for them both are getting thick
Now am I wrong cause I don't want
the year 2000
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown?
Be there two o'clock by the fountain down the road"
I never knew that you'd get married
I
the year 2000
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown?
Be there two o'clock by the fountain down the road"
I never knew that you'd get married
I
Now, the paint is peeling
(Hum drum days and hum drum ways)
Now, and when the chips are down
(Hum drum days and hum drum ways)
Now, you kinda lose
Are you listening to what i composed
Throwin these hoes
Out on the road
They tryin to pose waiting for my shows
Everyone knows that when you die you
stop writing everything down and give me a kiss”
I said give me a moment and wrote this
Fellas start doing grown up stuff when they got a wife
Men fuck
by these devils
With my flock of rebels
Trying to move mountains
Pebble by pebble
Moving the levels
Tryin to get the medals
Not the one to settle
When
It's revenge of the Sith
She gon bounce it for a tip
360 down the pole hit the splits
Don't need a deal no 360 shits aye
Such a thrill when I'm off
here's a lager, yours is O'Doul’s
These are from the untold rules
Of the old school it’s like a woolah what it
Do to one’s medulla oblongata
Revenge
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