Lyrics:
y'all all gon
Say my raps is hot
And clearly I showed y'all how to
Take away half the dots Your
Man Mickey keep running his mouth like
I won't grab
leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food
Show them how we do it, run it like a relay
Real talk I can't remember this
Shit won't be on replay
Stop playing man
I'm rapping and texting man
And he
And puttin little lifts in your shoes won't do it
I'm gonna tell you the thing that can
He said you get a good woman and she'll make you a man
He said only,
your way (yeah, go way)
I know y'all look at me like I don't go through things, but I'm human (human)
I know it's hard sometimes, but try to keep in
energies floating by?
You ain't gotta pick them all
Some energies people are gonna go and pick
Won't fit them all
Some energies dem evil in disguise
Doin my thing, kid
(What's all this rhymin about God
What you're tryin to do, man?)
Hey yo, I'm doin my thing, kid
(You a reverend or something?
Tryin
And i certainly won't do it
That leaves you, you'll have to do it
I know that you've been wondering
If i'm the same man inside
Never tried to fool
Not trying to do any crimes
Not trying to prove all my rhymes
Now I know you got me
And I know you've got an enemy
It's behind the barrier, okay
to hump, won't be no punk
Roll your ass over and tap the butt
Too $hort baby all in them guts
I'm not your ABC, from the alphabet
Every letter I'll
disastrous
Let me sing and do my thing and move to greener pastures
See, I'm real, I do it all, it's all me
I'm not fake, don't ever call me lazy
I won't
offended by this, but that's the market y'all missed
That's the target I'll hit
And that's the heart of my pitch
I wanna do this whole thing different
What
In Yarmouth town, there lived a man
Who kept a tavern by the sand
This landlord had a daughter fair
A plump little thing with the golden hair
You gotta risk it all (risk it all)
Or there'll be lots of things you'll never see
Remember, black is space
And it's the color of your face
There
times 10 colored glossy pictures with the circles and
Arrows and a paragraph on the back of each one, sat down
Man came in, said, "All rise!" We all
is the thing man
Loyal to the States
United we stand man
Divided we all fall you don't understand man
All this money in your pocket ain't a thing
like you want it
The name fits cause your all up on it...
-Too $hort-
Get mad if you want, I won't front
When it's time to hump, won't be no punk
Roll
grown
(Your Daddy’s still a good man)
Hope I’m forgiven one day for all of the things (Ohhh)
That I did wrong
I hope my daughter don’t hate me like her
deal with this dispute
I won't play your game
Cut all the ties and shut you out
Lost all respect for the glutton and greed
Sell out piece of shit trying
(I do feel tense, and if you give your papers to a broad yous a dummy)
'Cause without the money
"Ain't a damn thing funny, ain't a damn thing funny,
the night is dark and stormy
You won't have to reach out for me
I will come to you
Oh I will come to you
Sometimes when all your dreams may have seen better
Dumbo 1-0
Before you started smokin' crack
Your life was beautiful
But we ain't come here to hear 'bout
All the shit you used to do
"I got 250K to battle
of beans
Rippin' bongs in peace then where the fuck are your couches at?
You say you smoke that loud pack daily where are y'all ounces at?
Actin' like you
Because I'm the Reverend Dr. Shipon
I've been ordained for a couple years
The Reverend Dr. Shipon, it's not that hard to do
And all of my things since 2018
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