Lyrics:
to a world of fantasy
But maintain a main character mentality
I try to keep my word like Rurouni Kenshin
Sometimes it’s hard when life brings a lot of tension
it
Made people happy and it made
Me happy knowing that
I had helped bring them to the UK
It was as rewarding as the last
Vaselines show in Edinburgh
a bomb and kill every one for testing me
So when I go I'm taking all my folks
So when we hit hell, we still can go to war
That's gangsta!
[Chorus]
petals at my feet, man
They want to spoil me, treating me like royalty (woo)
What I'm supposed to do? It's such a sweet thing
Work that track, whip 'em
it Tiger Woods
Hoes I'ma screw it aye
(All the hoes get it)
A bad lil bitch with me (Bad lil bitch)
Got a bad lil clique with her
(Got a bad lil
there another book with the same wording?
They only changed the names of the main characters
The first reboot, whitewashing all the passages
Think about
dummy brick, I compressed it together
Before he came already had a tester together
Think you gon' get one up on me? Never
I up the gun on whoever
My best
know she the one for me by the way she act
I throw that ass, bring it back, gone head, make it clap
I know she wild with the pussy, thats that jungle cat
a fresh breeze
But I can handle you girl with ease
Got my main guy on the track reez
Gonna bring all you down to your knees
Jd and coke for me
She asked if
worked, who'd a'thunk it
Courage in a bottle, 2 shots down yup, I done it
Didn't let the chance go by, I slam-dunked it
Here's to all us winners in
love giving all that I got whether they like it or not
I’m never giving up
Can’t let it bring me down when the going gets tuff
No time to play around
Battlecat
But this ain't Grayskull, and you ain't rippin jack
Don't drop the mic and jet for your tooley
("Bring it to me!")
We can go rhyme for rhyme
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
But you know what?
I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust
So many player-hatin' niggas tryna sound
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
But you know what?
I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust
So many player-hatin' niggas tryna sound
just tryna maintain
Acquire profit split it with the team
That be the main thing
Abiding by the script
All my niggas on the same page
Don't need no clout
hands in the air
And let me see you bitch, wassup?
And all the main bitches
If you know you a main bitch, where you at?
All the main bitches, let me
dozens of Christmas songs during my time with the Failure Club. Songs, they just came so easily to me. They just poured out. And by the first year of being
Unfortunately it was me that’s getting tricked
Reminiscent of a younger version that was me
remedy was me
Mastermind worst case
I could get the ticket just by
ain't gray skull, and you ain't rippin' jack
Don't drop the mic and jet for your toolie
(Bring it to me!)
We can go rhyme for rhyme til the mic stop
baller
Prize by my side, flashes left and right.
I want to see, what you got left inside
Bring it on time after time, everythings a lie
So bring it on,
own
I'm 5'10
She 5'10
Sitting on 8
You know what it is when I bring it home babe
First off that's all me
My lady She can't even walk by me
I put
brings it home)
Let's do it, up and, keep it on
We built a foundation, brick by brick
Eye for an eye, keep your eyes on this
The shadows move in
main we all want to shine
But go ahead main we all want to shine
There you have it
Why'know, when I was younger I prayed, to get in this game
Again the main source brings pain
As real rap remain
Its hard to contain the plane I'm on
Let me explain
I trained my brain to con-front my
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