Lyrics:
of the story
Say you are a good girl, but you got it real bad
Two sides of the story, two sides, two sides of the story
Going way up 'cause you hold me down,
pt.1:
Find a way of making sense to me,
It's only a life thrown away,
And all the memories would never be
Because they took away
Bridge pt.2:
Fear your
freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in
instrumental by: G.U.S. - “22ndCentury”
written by: R.PsYCh WiTtiD
HOOK
OOOOOHHH RAH
[RAH RAH RAH]
ITS DOOO
OR DIE [DIE DIE DIE]
WE ARE THE FEW
[I SAID]
WE
what y'all (yeah go 'head baby)
I hear you talkin' mama (go 'head baby)
Now feel me out boo-boo (go 'head baby)
Yeah, uhh
From the introduction,
beats, baby)
Great John on the beat, by the way
I don't care if it still stink, I'ma leave her alone
Even though she out here wishin' R. Kelly was
summin' special wit ya back side
Put ya booty into rehab (Why?) 'cause ya back high
I back by 2 women drinkin' some Ackrite
She rolled up and gave me
Dennis, I'm ridin' with rods
He ran up a twenty and bought a machete
Back trapped in a closet just like R. Kelly
I skrrt off in Lambs, she know I
was r kelly
She said that's a hell of a way to find that I am married
(Bridge 2)
HrtBrkJnz:
Tell me what's the deal
[Harmonizing]
Tell me where you're
I'm feelin extra extraordinary freaky
And i know you hoes want to roll with me
I shoot by the bar place my order
Big baller orderin all that damn
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
Phantom
She asking "Why you chose me?" so I tell her it's just random, like
I don't know who to choose, is it Shelly or it's Kelly?
Tell her slide
next?
It's me and you, doing the sex
So now you know I'm just a freak
Give it up baby, I can't wait two weeks
I want it all, don't say I won't
Get it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Boss your shit up, nigga, uh
They knowin' me everywhere
New York City was a hell of a time, ballin' in Times Square
R.I.P Miss
I'm on two tone
These tenderoni can't get off me, I see (I see)
My slime brothers Pluto, Savage, and YB
Baby, Quavo, Takeoff (Scooter), Offset
get wild like rodeo
Hit that drink, then hit pole
Pop this p*** and hit their blow
Tell me what u know about me
B.I.G D.R.I.P
With the 2x M.I
God
Bring me back
I have too many secrets
And sex is a trap
I just want to be home
My local address
Private protocol
With public internet access
God
Bring me back
I have too many secrets
And sex is a trap
I just want to be home
My local address
Private protocol
With public internet access
. Ewing of Seattle
It's The Man You Love 2 Hate
The J.R. Ewing of Seattle
Me and Kid Sensation with that home away from home
In the fat butt dulie
Megan Good morning
Catch me rolling with Kelly or at the Hilton with Paris
From Hollywood to the hood, I want a mom and I swear that I want em all
want to battle
You blew up like Roseanne's belly
Your style's too old to do me like Aaliyah and R. Kelly
Fear and superstition could get iller than
that outlives him
Like Malcolm did, we are out of sync
And out of time by the sound of things
Arms long like Dhalsim is how to win
Best murder machine
Yeah, F-50
As times go by, I twist the lah
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gon' die
You think I'm off point 'cause
You see me gettin' high
But
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