Lyrics:
Song: Cruise Control (Extended Version)
Written by: A Ali
Intro:
A Ali: Hey
Lady J: Hey! What you doing?
A Ali: I ain’t doing shit…just riding.
Laughs You good? Aight?
Yo, chill bro!
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So Chaz, from Toro, one of
My favorite artists ever, there
Was this melody that I had
In my head
now, you knew this day would come
So hold your bids, all bets are closed
And fuck all you hoes
'Cause it's been a long time comin' but I finally
now, you knew this day would come
So hold your bids, all bets are closed
And fuck all you hoes
'Cause it's been a long time comin' but I finally
come firs see oh curse me! It's Jersey!
Slappin' through the skins now a trends backin' in
Broader than Broad Street backed by Mac 10's
No lights
This year I'm ready
I be 10-4 on my toes I'm ready
Told my momma pick a place you trynna go I'm ready
Man I took some losses, so many
That's how I know
The frustration is real because I'm so tired of trying to catch up to all the progress
I should have made by now
I learn something new everyday
And with every new
the Duck)
And, you wanna back off them hogs? Convoy
Yeah, 10-4, 'bout five mile or so
Ten, roger, them hogs is gettin' intense up here
By the time we
the Duck)
And, you wanna back off them hogs? Convoy
Yeah, 10-4, 'bout five mile or so
Ten, roger, them hogs is gettin' intense up here
By the time we
lonely to long
Oh, I can't be so strong
Take the chance for romance, take my heart
I need you so
There's no time I'll ever go
Cheri, cheri lady
Taylor's new song for a long time
《1989 (Taylor's Version)》I can't wait to hear it
Never met TS10, can I wait for it in my life?
Back the pop! Taylor Swift
I execute this rebuke, good master
He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting
Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
a long time
And he's been reciting my rhymes
So for those out there who didn't know
Big Boy gets on the mic and
He kicks an ill flow
Then about 10 years
remember if I cried
When I read about his widowed bride
But something touched me deep inside
The day the music died
So bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my
I've been on the truck for 51 years.
My only friend is the A.M. radio.
Sometimes the neighborhood children stop by,
But it's always rocks and beer
wasn't nothin' he could do about it, and the judge
Wasn't gonna look at the twenty-seven 8 by 10 colored glossy pictures with
The circles and arrows
I aint talkin' knee highs
Rock a sedan for the drive by
Stab a nigga like Chucky I ain't talkin' Good Guy
The Crows
A collection of ten tracks
Inspired by the late poet Edgar Allan Poe and his works
This project is the embodiment of Mr. Blackburn's growth
couldn't change me
But you you you, you got me open girl, why Lie
We ain't even tryna settle so why try
End the night with a kiss and a bye bye
No strings
Gold
So all you crabby lookin' nappy headed girls get back
Cause there's a ten to one chance that you might get smacked
Rock the bells
The bells
Gold
So all you crabby lookin' nappy headed girls get back
Cause there's a ten to one chance that you might get smacked
Rock the bells
The bells
bruh
I hope yall chillin' ya understand
Peace T-R-U to the bone grissle,
I don't wanna shoot no missles ya heard me
Happy New Year's too Bye
Ding
Do whatever fans demand
Just wanna be out in the sun
And seein mans in stands
So, bye
To the times when I held back
Felt that I was always better
By
died
We start singing
Bye bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
And good ol boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing
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