Lyrics:
They running and running
Ha ha ha ha ha
My name don't got to be Ringo
To be a Starr
U ever spit uh verse in the back of a Cop car
Well I have
I was
night, midnight, Atlantic City
Slot machines, ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, when they ring off
Lock the doors, that's when Ghost just g'd off
Cigars,
up don't be a Vicum to the murder live by the gun then you gonna Die By one bitch Nigga getting rich nigga doing rituals fuck up There sprituals they
[Nas]
Uh, regulate nigga
Bravehearts nigga
Live for this
Some of y'all don't live at all
Get yours nigga
Get yours baby
Uh, yo, yo
and heavy as a Chevy and in fact
The Pharcyde is coming and I hope we're not wack
But at this point there's no turning back
But to be exact, I've got more
point there's no turning back
But to be exact, I've got more flavors than a bucket full of fruit
In 92 we take cash 93 we take loot
'Cause the vinyl is
beyond my own temptation
I'm enticed by what I see
And I won't feel satisfaction
Until she's where I want her to be
I gotta have you, I gotta have
beyond my own temptation
I'm enticed by what I see
And I won't feel satisfaction
Until she's where I want her to be
I gotta have you, I gotta have
the time-being
And the world sings
When the Beatles Hit America
When the Beatles Hit America
It's going to be sponsored by...
When the Beatles Hit America
When
infinite, you can't bust off
Nigga you impenitent
Sound waves travel underwater like sonar
I'm stealth, I can't be detected by radar
Probably in a fly car
they kids, what I be doin' for lead
Hopin' my baby mama, all this room to forgive
Mama talk to me often, I can hear her voice
Don't give up Stan,
I'm almost to the coast
And if I had any notion
Of how I'm gonna drive my car across
the Atlantic Ocean,
I'd be fucking set.
go far baby girl I know that you shine like a starr
Don't move I'm trying to undress you
Don't move I'm trying to undress you
Don't move I'm trying
Don't you remember you told me
You loved me baby?
You said you'd be coming back this way again
Baby baby baby baby ohhh baby
I love you, yeah, I
was fired
Fifth - hold on, turn the beat off
I had to turn the beat off for this
You talkin bout you a 80's baby
You 37 years old, you was born in 1968
stand you but i'm still with you
Why does it have to be so difficult
We off
We on
We talk
We don't
Is it right or wrong
That I haven't moved on
Baby
The independent D.I.Y. shit by and for the peoples
Which is what the fuck I'm talking about fam there's actual magic in it
Booking shows from the van
baby, I don't wanna be sad
As long as I'm your hccker
As long as I'm your hccker
As long as I'm your hccker shows back
As long as I'm your hccker
Atlantic city
Yellow wrist, arm around my bitch and now
She twice as pretty
Can't forgive these niggas foolishness
Pray the lord be with me
With me, that's
baby
(I'll be standing by)
Oh, say you want me, honey
(I'll be standing by)
Come on, come on, call me, sugar
Whenever you need me, I'll be there
see through but you can't get to the inside
You sit there and wait
I look at you and anticipate
What we could be and what we could do
Fly the wings
times
Trust me we'll be fine
Keep being divine
We don't have to do this all by ourselves
There's nothing wrong with driving in the right lane
There's
times
Trust me we'll be fine
Keep being divine
We don't have to do this all by ourselves
There's nothing wrong with driving in the right lane
There's
You can't earn the easy coasting free pass
I see through your wine glass or red bull and vodka
You said wow me well I shocked you
By trading Al Jeff
.jpg/310px-Ringo_Starr_and_all_his_band_(8470843180).jpg "Ringo Starr & His All Starr Band")
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