Lyrics:
(Yeah)
Movin' white back and forth over
Green like table tennis
Guap was pourin' in, my Glock was roarin'
At nineteen
Shots hit you like hydroxychloroquine
eye closed fool
This your first time in jail nigga gone need some friends
By the way youngster what's your name
Yo man check this out
You
I can't lie on it
Illuminati pussy triangle keep an eye on it
Can't take this back
Honestly I don't want to
Hit me back next day like I want you
Shit
everytime
By the way
I love it love it when SHE comes my way (way)
How SHE look so good and I ain't even seen her naked
Go and act up
SHE back that ass up
that album
The Score by The Fugees
Or Bob Marley's greatest hits
The Legend album
Or the Blueprint
Or Abbey Road
Or something that
When you hear it
underneath we’re all the same
I just wanna be naked with you naked as we came
You think
You know me
But you won’t even look me in the eyes
To know
Who I am
I'm
my trick ain't for kids, if you dig 'em, you'll get smacked
I'll clock ya, I'll spring forward, you fall back
Every album that I drop has got more
They
'boutta hit this muhfuckin' album
(Oh oh-Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah, whoa)
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah
I done seen a lot of things, yeah yeah
Nowadays, sit
I couldn't think of anything that rhymes with drunk
By the end of this song I'll have a new liver
You'll have a new lover
I'll cry you a rivers cuomo
that's okay, Timmy back in the story
We hit makin', hit breakin'
Party shakin', innovator
Groundbreakin', sole creator
We be the most anticipated
You just scared to get this Penitentiary dick
The trot caught your eye When I walked by
I said, "Hi"
But you was so shy, I can't lie, damn near
on an adventure through the making of
The album: Cherry Bomb take a seat
And relax
Yo, what up, it's Tyler
And I'm about to show y'all
What really went down when
I
What do I say
Say whatever the heck you want
Be on beat stay on beat
Oh my GOD
Yo here I go
Hey yo I don't know any words
My GOD
Play the Album
the window, see the corner that I bent it
It's just so simple when we get so D.E.E.P
Learn a lesson, pick up the album when it hits the streets like
D.E.E.P.
bitch)
These are the tales that I tell so well (Short Dog)
I'm thinking way back, it's been a long long time
In 1980 I wrote my first rhyme
I like
the tales that I tell so well
(Short Dog)
I'm thinkin' way back, it's been a long, long time
In 1980 I wrote my first rhyme
I like to spit a lot of game
But
shake like, sunshine, naked shoe was once mine
Had bottom inner drawers and used to hit it from the mids
Fix your playground player or some kids'll
Remember 19 album I remember every album
Every single time to unreleased I know it any hour
So don't ask me if I do cuz I saw close to every outcome
you know me so well"
The lyric hits me and I come back to the present
Touched by the reality that you are the first to ever see me
To ever
See
Me
All
of the illegal use of firearm
He could be sent back to prison for a year if the board of prisons
Determine that the lyrics on the album promoted a gang related
got these women on me
I hit the club with all my homies, and the drinks is on me
At the crib with the shorty that I met at the spot
Pretty eyes, nice
time to come out my Ralph Lauren
Sex is like catch
When I toss it you throw it back again
Back that ass up like your car when you be backing in
Hit that
believe
Don't feel sorry for me
I hate that look on your face
You say, just let go
You say, come back home
I say, I'm just fallin' from grace
I'm naked in
else)
Fuck arguing and harvesting the feelings, yo, I'd rather be by my fucking self
(Self, self, self, self)
'Til about two AM And I call back and I
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