Lyrics:
dear, they found him dead
This morning on the riverbed.
But hush now darling, don't you cry.
Your reward's in the sweet by-and -by.
Hush now baby,
(This song is by Ray Wylie Hubbard)
He was born in Oklahoma
And his wife's name's Betty Lou Thelma Liz
And he's not responsible for what he's
(This song is by Ray Wylie Hubbard)
He was born in Oklahoma
And his wife's name's Betty Lou Thelma Liz
And he's not responsible for what he's
taxed though
(It’s cause it is)
[Hook:]
I be smoking - this a mother fuckin’ hit
(This a mother fuckin hit)
Eyes be low smokin - gas by the zip
(Smoke
gospel is Repent, which means 'let go of all that crap,' that's killin' ya. Life was supposed to be a pleasurable experience, not this torment, you know.
the game you better ask somebody
I got pimp blood which is pumped by the beat
I drop this funk which is bumped by the streets
I been around the hood three
my pistol after I am dead
Think about me kindly as you look upon them all
I'll not see my Mother when the work's all done this fall
Charlie was
(Party!)
Yo yo, I'm about to kick this party up, is that alright?
Yo, Yo, MC Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree
You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk
usually not good
Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And getting' jacked by the you-know-who.
When in a black and white the capacity is two.
inspired by this soil
So I thank you so much
For the warm hospitality that
You have shown my work, because
It is really yours
And you have allowed me
fuckin' era
And you should just admit it
Can't nobody do it better
Gotta Hood by Air sweater, this shit is M3
And I'm in a M3 till
My nigga Benji's we
nigga need a ride?
They made whistle while you twurk, And that’s functionin’
Ain’t these some hatin’ ass niggas? Now look at this shit,
I asked that nigga
because she cried about it. And this is bad, because Herman manipulated her by telling her he loved her.
Or G was very clever and said she loved me and let
ties
She's got no right to dawg her out
That is the mother of your child
You loved her once and that's the truth
Baby boy looks just like you
The Greatest Superstar of all mother fucking time
Like Jordan with the ball going in every time
Got my fans you all, you shine like a dime
And this
it's cold and lonely in the deep dark night
(Deep dark night) paradise by the dashboard light
You got to do what you can
And let mother nature do
it's cold and lonely in the deep dark night
(Deep dark night) paradise by the dashboard light
You got to do what you can
And let mother nature do
Cause you've had a
Relatively short career this is
The second album
And hopefully we can ten more of
These but do you have
Any regrets in this short time
on a mission
To get this money by any means
So Fuck Ya
IF A Friend Wanna TURN INTO a enemy
It's PE
So Fuck all that Bullshit
Your getting mad because you
what I do, everything was meant to be
So you took her from me, you nearly killed my mother
This is all your fault, guess you really ain't all loving
He'll grow up too fast his mother said
He can't wait to get in shoulder pads
The days go by so fast I can't believe
That someday he may decide
It's
Good mother is worthy of having Eh 2x
From my childhood, you nurture me till now, I say thank you.
You carried me for 9 months and suffered so
my sins
Oohooh mother, mother I live alone with my prayers
Ooh, tell my mother, people, tell her this is all in
Prayers
Yes, if you don't see
will be saved in time
Trust Mother Nature
With You
The world is so beautiful
While I watch you
Making you happy
Makes me happy
I wanna see that smile
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