Lyrics:
your donkey by my lonely I eat pussy like Shoney's
That's Tunechi, homie, master of ceremonies
I knock 'em down, domino effect, no pepperoni
I swear
tornados like Brock
Time to check the clock, hit the crosswalk
And get ran over by a semi-truck full of lyrics, pull up to a show
Boy I make a whole
oh, oh, oh
Midnight Club can't help but to speed
I can't remember where I left keys
I don't know why this hoe wanna
Hide my keys cause she lonely
Gran
of the carousel
A black parade of circus freaks, and led by Mister Dark,
Scours every street for the boys to drag them down to hell
The boys have seen too much
Floating Slowly through the solar system
When he ain't a poet he evoking wisdom
Sulking when he Strolling by his lonely through a stolen prison
He
the key
Open your heart with the key
One is such a lonely number
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Open your heart, I'll make you love me
It's not that hard, if you
potent
Watch it as it split the sea
I see victory
And I'm thankful for my team
I didn't get here by myself
Look-a-there I dropped a key
Pick it up and open
all my stuff and all you find
Is a pocket full of money, count seven G's
Now you wanna think I'm sellin' keys
Cause I'm a black man, but I run my
and old songs.
Originals too. I did a instrumental of A Boy Named
Sue. After I had played every song in every key.
The devil said boy I'll never set your
thugs hit
Beat up that boy now he walking around hugging shit , okay
Best thing I do in this life is be me
Stack up my bread then I keep it low key
Get
motherfuckers is dumb
Y'all busy clapping for Curry when he shooting the threes
So you too blind to see when we shot by the police
Got somebody's little boy
the venue
This the shit I'm into all black in the rental
My chopper be making hits it's such a sad instrumental
These niggas love boys enjoying their
flooded by Katrina twenty feet Aquafina
Boy you know that the Alpina black as coffee no creamer
Stop and gas it at the Fina on some 20 inch Filas
Finally
smile, I melt inside
Just an ice cube boy with the sun by my side
I'm just a sad boy counting the particles of sand
Hoping a little, cutie girl would come
Ding Dung, Ding Dung
Woo, Ooh. Ooh
The Black Grinch Street Rhymes
La, La, La, La, La
The Black Grinch Street Rhymes
T Crooked R U
The Black
fronts
I'm just having it up with bro
Cause The Code is all I know
Excuse me on any scene
I'm getting it by any means
This black sheep's a grey wolf
I been
they so holy
Then they talk to girls but inside they so lonely
Yeah, these niggas be so lame
They only stick around me just for the fame
These boys play
em
DJ Paul-
Now tell me how you boys talk wit all that shit in yo mouth
And how the hell you down ta key that open doors for tha Mid-South?
I put half
in the day was "Eric B. for President"
Rude boy composer, step to me you're over
Brothers wanna flex, you're not Mad Cobra
MC short and black, there
Killing it sound like a oozie
Dope is you dealing get hit in your cuji
Scheming by taking your room keys
She down cause your chick is a groupie
Ever been
the girls my room key
Money can't buy you love, so I don't pay for no pussy
I don't pay these haters no mind, so fuckin' call me cheap
I grab life by
to stop by and check us out sometime
He looked at me like I'm out my mind
Shook his head like, "White boys don't know how to rhyme"
I spit out a line
REFRAIN
Lacy and lonely
Like a bug
Baby fate a baby tee
I'm in a line
Gonna make a move
Cross the State
Rolling it wide
Hey!
Submitted by
you! All lives can’t matter till black do
Hey queen, hey king
I see you! All lives can’t matter till black do
High key invaded our psyche but you know
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