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the left
When you two step right
Got your girl that's leng
Saying who's that guy
Who's that guy
Your girl's on a TikTok dance
Man you see that
That's my
You stay up all night
Are you sure you're alright
Cause we can take a break for a minute
And continue arguments in the morning
I don't wanna rush you
they're better than they actually are
Don't speak broke
Don't ask me a question
You call me stupid
Reverse card deflection
You hate on me
Let me teach you
way, ig' the shit in the streets
Just let me smoke this one cig in peace
Give me 10 minutes
By myself, you the boys at home
That's all the time I really
tell me right now
Are you angry yet
Are you mad
(Ahhhhh)
Are you proud of me yet
Does it make you smile
Well fuck you go
Away a while
(Ahhhhh)
You
engine cutoff
One, two minute and forty seconds
Columbia now thirty-nine nautical miles altitude
Forty-two nautical miles downrange
Columbia you
engine cutoff
One, two minute and forty seconds
Columbia now thirty-nine nautical miles altitude
Forty-two nautical miles downrange
Columbia you
minutes to refresh
Keep real niggaz by the miiiiiiileees
Never focus on stress feel blessed
Two hands to the ssssssskkkkkkkkyyyyyyyy
I've been counting
Parody of Sold: The Grundy County Auction by John Michael Montgomery (R. Fagan/R.Royer), Of Music (ASCAP)/RobbRoy West Music (BMI)
New Lyrics
of Milli-Vanilli
motherfuckers are being murdered by the Big Bad Wolf
Got 'em all under pressure
[Chorus]X2
[Tech N9ne]
Hey motherfucker hey motherfucker hey
for a change
I thought I had them all nailed down
But you turned it around, boy
You did it, you did it
You did it, you did it
You did it in a minute
you bring it
So please take a second or even a minute
To figure out whether or not you are with it
Hate or love these people don't even know what
Hate the game
2nd Verse
No I ain't here to preach
I'm just here to reach
The forgotten misfits
Peeps like you and me
Forgive the police
We just
and no I will not quit
Think you playing games wit me bitch go suck it
Bitch go suck it
Ooo, that's the motion
Only needed two minutes, I got her open
somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two
you came
What you mean you ain't nasty
Why the fuck you came
Don't be pushin' on my buttons
Wait a minute motherfucker
Bout time niggas seen
(okay)
hate me for a minute (what are you expecting)
be crazy for a minute (anyways, anyways)
do you wanna be crazy for a minute (would you)
you and I
the gang if you unsure, cause I'mma win by any means
For the team
Nigga been plotting way back in the day when this shit wasn't easy
Now I make record
you're doin' your thing too
I'm a deadbeat cousin, I hate family reunions
Fuck the church up, by drinkin' at the communion
Spillin' free wine, now my
know its wrong
And lonesome comes up as down goes the day
And tomorrow's mornin' seems so far away
And you feel the reins from your pony are slippin'
help from the Maestro, if you please
*one minute left*
*Im sorry, your five minutes are up, please begin your ending, or your volume
will be
like a choochoo (Yeah) (Who are you)
I'm in her pinky like Mue Two (Uh uh uh uh uh)
I'm emptying, rounds (Uh)
You n*ggas, clowns (Uh)
KOTFZ I'm straight
you think I'm giving in
I'm a warrior, and i'll fight like an Indian
Even if you're up by 2 games, I'm fightin' till the end
Music is my rehab, only
y'all so separate when we fought to get on one accord
So before you think you made it
Please do me this one favor
For a minute or two just take it
Have
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