Lyrics:
your shoes, show them pretty pink toes
That's how they dance down there, you know it's so beautiful
Mmm, we'll pretend that when them trucks go by
Mexico
I wonder how he's doing
I wonder if he knows
That I spent the night in a cheap motel by the side of the road?
Except that cheap motels aren't
boy, born and raised in South Detroit
He took the midnight train goin' anywhere
A singer in a smoky room
The smell of wine and cheap perfume
For a smile
I got P-A-ID, that's why my moms hate me
She was forced to kick me out, no doubt
Then I figured out nicks went
For 20s down South
Packed up my tools
and do your best
For the people in the north, south, east and west
Like you can't judge a book by it's cover
If you listen, you will learn from a jungle
Mhmm ooh ouh oh
Oooh oh ouh oh
Yeah
You gon' really have to know
Babygirl you're beautiful (You're beautiful)
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Baby! In a new Maybach,
who's next or gonna be first?
These rappers looking like a shawty with a cheap purse
Okay, so basically they need work, coz I be kicking most of them
[Ratcliffe]
The gold of Cortes
The jewels of Pizarro
Will seem like mere trinkets
By this time tomorrow
The gold we find here
Will dwarf them by far
The gold of Cortés
The jewels of Pizarro
Will seem like mere trinkets
By this time tomorrow
The gold we find here
Will dwarf them by far
Oh,
hating the fact
I be smoking on the weed to relax
Love her body cause she keep it intact
Now I'm sneaking in the key on the mat
You'll be mine by the end
sippin' on green
And I'm killin' for mine by any means
My hobbies ain't cheap, sellin' bags in my sleep
Me and gang, we pushin' the P
But ain't shit with
'em right to the beach (Ugh)
Came out that water, You drip with a leak
He paid a price and you know it ain't cheap
Leveling up, I just went
get it to them cheap (they shopping)
I done sold a couple bags its only been a week
Busting down everything (bust down) selling by the G (the g)
My
Fentanyl continues to invade the lives of San Diegans in record numbers
It's a cheap high, and fentanyl, you know, is the trend
Making all these
on siege
Now you wanna stall so they all run free
You better come clean
All this blood ain’t cheap
My condolences mama, i know you have been traumatized by
I guess we both know
How this will end
Yeah
By your side
In your bed
No
But we don't have
To take it fast
Let's make the night last
Get to know each
your debts
You homeless middle-class socialist, you'd be better off dead
Cus freedom isn't free, no living isn't cheap
There's nothing unfair as far
He can never go home
He can never go home
Stranded in South America
Nothing to go home for
Just another Brit in the bar
Hernandez Fiendish
Yea, so we got this tune called "for women" right
Originally, it was by nina simone
She said it was inspired by, you know
Down south, in the south
(Them beautIful na-na-na's)
Settled dust, feel the feelIngs, let It rest
ResIduals of sadness but I stIll wIsh you the best
I can feel the poIson
Records representative]
What time it is then, right?
[James A. Smith]
It's time to mix 5th Ward, South Park and 69th Curbs
And really let
where the hills are steep
Nobody cares to speak, a land where life is cheap
The street mentality, mixed with the intellect
Personality, hell where I dwell
the South get a pass in every section
And walk the projects with no protection
Be surrounded by a mob, and not get robbed
Considered to be a savior and not
day
It’s a beautiful day day day day
In Los Angeles the temperature is very nice,about 74 in south central
78 in the valley and 70 on the beach coast.
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