Lyrics:
us
with you by my side on this long journey long ride
where the sun shines till eternity (an eternity)
baby I'm for real Mr. Capone-E (Mr. Capone-E)
man what are you talkin about
That girl looks good
Man look, you just, you buggin man, you know what you said
Okay, okay, alright you show me how
man what are you talkin about
That girl looks good
Man look, you just, you buggin man, you know what you said
Okay, okay, alright you show me how
for me
Well dats ok cuz couple real niggas stay wit me
And dey don't play by me
It was only me and Dre aint no Dr.Beats
Me And Dusky Traded Clothes
go back
Just let me go by myself
Mr. Brown has already been busted for two minutes
Bottle service, out till three
Little bro talking, you don't know
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
even plannin' to call
I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane
Ever-ever, Mr. West is in the building
Ain't no question who about
you some brown
Use the s for ps n i'll beat them shits down
I could show you how to get a bigger pot
Any of you could get it like chicken pox
I never
The condoms, that ass
Verse one: mr. cheeks
Now now now
Met this girl, just the other day
When I was up, on rockaway
She was in kennedy fried (word em up)
about five o'clock this mornin' (twelve)
Tellin' me I'm coppin' contraband from informants (go)
"Channel 2, Fox 5 (Fox 5), you's America's most wanted"
you, mr. first-nighter! my wonderful, wonderful pussy doesn't need you! I have my briefcase, harry! I'm going to fuck my briefcase! I'm going to...look!
taking ecstasy
Hugh Hefner, know the secrets
Hip-hop keep 'em under the rug
I'm thinking under the mat
Trapped in the closet mF DOOM
Without being fed by
Yeah, yeah, uh, T-Money man, let me talk to him
Bout that paper, I get cash, let's conversate about them bucks
Got a bad bitch always with me, super
at night, tossing and turning
Underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he
Pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor
tossing and turning
underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he
pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor
Mr. Magic Man
Can I be there
To hold your hand
When the world
Forgets about you
I've seen it in your big brown eyes
That I'll be by your side until
then ran through the alley must have been a coward
No more hit 'em up like in the old days
homies scrab with Mack 10s and AKs
that's why I roll by
Shout out my name, you bitch
[Verse 1]
Oh, yeah, who want to rip with Styles?
The whole place on the lookout for Mr. Brown
We've got, plenty
of me
When I rap you better believe I do it perfectly
Reporting live here's the news, fuck yourself I'm Mr. Burgundy
Welcome to Shitty City, no one who's
got Moët Chandon
Bundle of 62, they ain't got a clue what we about to do
My whole team, we shittin' hard like Czar
Sosa, Foxy Brown, Cormega
wrist, look like a package of piss
Looked like they pissed, in a ice cube tray
Put it in the freezer, so by the next day
They could put it on my wrist,
got Moët Chandon
Bundle of 62, they ain't got a clue what we about to do
My whole team, we shittin' hard like Czar
Sosa, Foxy Brown, Cormega
boogie
Young Drummer Boy
Listen, aye
Aye I popped two pills wit the Duce
Lil bitch drink it up like its koolaid
Hell ya I need my money by da due date
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