Lyrics:
Here we go, this my Vinyasa Flow
With me on the team anything possible
This episode brought to you by vegetables
And metronomes, treasure troves from
relate it right back to celebrity
I think the keys to maintain relevancy in society by any means that is necessary and that isn't me
So fuck my story
Yeah
This is for my dad
And all the gone souls
Nobody wants to see somebody die
Nobody wants to see
The man that gave them life
The man that taught
on your own
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, you can tell by the tone
Gotta lotta women waitin' by they phone all alone
But I'm here for ya
When I get
on that beachside
Take me by my hand
I'll walk you through the sand
We can do whatever we feel like
Standing on the perfect beach now
Nobody else is here
And you don't know where
It'll carry you
And it is a terrifying thing
Love
It is the only human possibility,
But it's terrifying
Nobody
No man or no
this demon
Sliding across the ave I'm screaming lord
Nobody's perfect aye
Nobody's perfect aye
Nobody's perfect aye
Hey but you're per-
Love yours that's
(oh oh oh)
Greatest man I know!
Jesus is the Lamb that was slain
Jesus is the Lamb that was slain
Hung, bled, was crucified
By His own, he was
his woman to be
Everything
You are
Everything that a man would want his woman to be
You're so special
Ain't nobody I ever seen
That's like you
And I
ass, I got the bag
I don't need to ask, we're a perfect match
MVP, iced out like we sponsored by vvvs
Life as a DraftBoy is a DVD
You don't fuck with us
trails trippin
Picture Perfect, nobody's picture perfect
I got a pitcher full of perfect cuz i know I earned it
I take a sip of perfect. But now it taste
Yes, sir this is Ludacris
In a recite to you an original poem
Written by my man 2Pac Shakur
Entitled in the depths of solitude
And it goes with
tryna' perfect ya aim ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' get a big chain ain't cha?
Hmm, with the medallions and the rings ain't cha?
Hmm, goin' getcha air
a good man.
But nothing is perfect in god's perfect plan
Look in the shadows to see
He only gave us the good things so we'd understand
What life
could handle this like you
For anybody askin', the game is over
Ain't no touch like you
That makes me wanna touch like you
Nobody ever could handle
could handle this like you
For anybody askin', the game is over
Ain't no touch like you
That makes me wanna touch like you
Nobody ever could handle
the girls dem sugar like Beenie man
Here comes the boom
Here comes the rhythm, it shakes the room
Bucket hat so low, all you seein is me grinnin
If ya lookin
is perfect, hatin' on me ain't worth it
I guarantee you, boy, the Earth my turf, if it hurts
(Tell, 'em why 'cause I) been around the world
James Taylor
He's probably the closest
Thing to a writer's perfect
Exemplification of the
Unconscious all the songs are
Like movies all you
Need to do is
perfect
Amma human too
You know say nobody holy too
What you wish me Amma wish you too (Ah eh)
Oro mi lowo oluwa lowa oh
They wanna hit me they pulled
in the dirt
Cause I got a plan to make the life work
Hit me where it hurt man that is my word
Don't believe it once said it's just a word
I hit 'em
my heart to the ones who ain't deserve it
Stressing over all the ones who wasn't worth it
But to me, you perfect
Nobody perfect, if I show love
Just
pack, ain't nobody tryin' 'em
Loyalty and love this for life, me and my dawgs we out here
It started off at the bottom of the pot man
And I started
make I hammer
No be power no be force na by your order
Them say something must kill a man
Is it better to hear say na money kill man
Is it better to hear
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