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feel better after and it might just save your soul
The man in the black puked behind the Ryman
So did Charlie Daniels before he got clean
BB King added

New choppa tucked in my BB, huh (Tuck)
Drive fast in the whip like Vin Deezy, yeah (Skrt skrt)
Gon' check if the whole gang is eating (Yo gang)
They is,

that's fake news
Shooters sliding think b.b. King everybody gone get the blues
My shooter get'a pay raise if everybody there make the news
Niggas steps

wanna chill and lie low
And dem dey call a nigga everywhere that I go
If e no be on my BB dem dey blow my IPhone
She call me plus some number wey I no dey

So, I told twin the other day
I said, "Aye twin? We got to step on these niggas by any means necessary"
You know what that nigga told me? (hmm)
"Bet"

Why settle for crack? This amphetamine rocket fuel

(REPEAT HOOK)

VERSE 3 - Ras Kass

I'm B.B. King calling out your TV screen
Contorted like that

and not new to this.

BB King Is The Moto The Thrill is so gone and i thought you was real but you counterfeit.
Always nagging and broke i done lost all my

blues
Only BB King can do
All we do is find the groove
Yeah
And the Jack and Henny pouring
We flexing
We scoring
We screaming

Baby We on one
Ah we high

And I got it by my side, if a nigga ready to ride
Baby don't tell me no lies
Like I don't get it now, I was hanging on the block with a fifty round
They

lounging with BB King
Everything under a spell yo when Nina sing
Ganja farming with Bob painting pictures with Ross
Davis is doing miles of styles yo like so

June
1013 them, follow the blueprint
King like BB, making the blues hit
Congratulations he in the news clip
Barbershop, he earned the newest clip

risk more than what you're willing to lose
This BB King Flow, how I get these niggas to lose
I tried to wake them up but they keep hittin' the snooze

De hele nacht liggen dromen
Zet de knop om neem een douche
Wat zou het zijn vandaag, wat speelt er?
Is het hiphop, jazz of blues?
De king, BB, Nat

grown
Some be hatin' but they commonly crotchety folk
Out complaining when they oughta be rockin' the boat

Cross between that bb king and Easy e
A little

callin' me BB and they heard my CD even NYPD
So if I say sumthin' ya kno that I mean it
We killin' the game, ya remember the name
Bitch dont act like ya

never made the news
Pray the bitch I just lost is going to find her blues
B.B. King with guitar strings
I put my last like Babe Ruth on his last swing
My

It's a lotta mud flying in the shit 

Not a fun fight 

I got all blues 

If you see me 

I got all blues if you see me 

Its BB king 

Bro you are finna

It's your love 
Lyrics and Music by: Michelle Littman
Key Bb

There's been so many times 
Without a reason or rhyme 
How did I come this place? 
I

Malfoy

Lil Steezy walkin around with BB belts and corduroy
Can't believe you like girls, actin' gay like Playboi
Me and Chen just hopped in the Tesla

Bringing back what?
Bringing back beastiality i'm a fucking snap
I pull my PP by the tip then let it go
Then let it slap (yeah)

My PP do anything (yeah)
My

cat
My pp fuck your fucking dog
Because you know i'm bringing it back
Bringing back what? Bringing back bestiality
I'm a fucking snap i pull my pp by

the drip king, call me So Fly
Back to this shit, you got a new guy
And he probably looks like me too
Used to ride around BB guns in the golf cart
Shot that

the talkin nigga come and see me
BB hit you soul your momma whinin CC
You see me in the king of Celine bitch unstable 5 bitch I'm really crazy

It all started in the basement, man, this shit was just a dream

Now they wanna kill a nigga, Martin Luther, I'm a king
junkies comin' down,