Lyrics:
Of anyone with a gun in one hand and the Virgin Mary
In the other, it's crazy, I say, please, peep this, brother
We keep on preaching freedom while
Gemini genuflects and says a Hail Mary
For his money on the Monday night game.
The girl in the sequins let him buy her a Sea Breeze
But he still
Through my eyes he saw a child changin
Growin up to be a man and leave behind the shootin, bangin
[ CHORUS ]
[ VERSE 3: Afrika Baby Bam ]
Now this one
control
Yeah
I really don't know how you feel
Unless you wanna tell
Baby tell
[Chorus]
Wanda Woman you make me go crazy
Then you make me smile
Lost in your
cars by the date
So fuck what you heard, I'm the man girlfriend
Pullin' up in racecars, this nigga just got a Benz
He on 106 New Joint, I'm on MTV Big
women wisely, Charlie's Angels got my back
As if I was Bosley, bout to get rowdy
So pray to Mother Mary, you think this is easy?
Be a cold day in Hell
were high by 7:25
And by 2:10 it wore off and they were boutta to die
Heard em say I hate being bipolar it's awesome
Monacellis green shirts making
bits
By some Pollock I know in Evergreen Park and dip them in the potion
And drop them in Buckingham Fountain at 3:13 on Friday morning.
And then
multiply your racks
I'm in my back, fuck your brother, thought he was big
Now he in a pack, when he go to put flowers on his grave
Tell your brother that,
don't feel no pressure when I'm talkin'
Long as I got all the gang
Lama bkoun ma3 el shabeb
It ain't nothin' when we step up in the building, yeah
I don't
the Ville
Own a house in the hill
Hundred K, Hundred Mill
Born to just Keep It Re
This Me
Kickin Back Boolin By my Lonely Smokin Perses
shit it murked Me Then
the front porch
Photographer snappin' pics to go with the coroners report
Of the seven exit wounds, three in the skull four in the torso
Blood spread dry,
shit, you ain't gone break a man
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Now we didn't have a pot to piss in
Shawty that's when you would listen
My down ass Memphis bitch,
But we still need to find some weed
'Caus to chill out man that's the only thing we'll need
It's plug one two three and that's the magic number
We're
up and come slowly to me
I'm shy I know that's a pity
But after two or three Bloody Mary
It's becoming more than friendly
This night is marked by
roll the window up because her feet be getting cold
Turn the music up and then I set the cruise control
Then she pass me the blunt I french inhale it
Ayy, yeah, whoa 1-3-1-7, whoa
Some real Summer time shit, you know?
I don't wanna make the same mistakes, no
I don't wanna make the same mistakes,
One, two, what'cha wanna do
Three, four, cuz we're gonna give you more
Five, six, and we ain't the tricks
Seven, eight, and we got it straight
It's good
What up, what up, what up
Good, baby
Right, right
That's my man Nems
That video's fire my G
Y'all did it right
Three in one? That's ill
He's a what?
3rd Salesman
He's a what?
2nd Salesman
He's a music man and he sells clarinets
to the kids in the town with the big trombones
and then we try silence him
Javelin the way we throw bine at kids
And I couldn't care less about a gym routine
rip dah in and out mans skin
And he'd
If da bando vacant
Control dat
2 lines
Steel an rucksack
I own dat
She said da coochies urs
Lol cool
U hold dat
Cah da rocks dat go by da sea
Yh
day by day. Through invoking His name in one-consciousness, they achieve the apparition of the Beloved..7
Do not behave thus to this orphan handmaiden.
(Hmm)
Have a safe trip babe
Now is just us both
I've got the control
In the middle of darkness
Girl relax and just flow
I'm about to twinkle
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