Lyrics:
the things that I love best
There's nothing near as nice (As)
C-h-o-c-o-l-a-t-e
I think it's great
I'd like to thank the person who invented
Choco-late
my album off by giving you guys a lesson
Don't ever let love torture you cuz being single a blessing
And my shawty if you hearing this ill send you
of line, Cam betting the house on me
You know I ain't stopping yet
You know my album ain't done, it ain't dropping yet
I'm in the mist of a bidding war
More then any of you rappers ever spit
Vote for me as president, In about a day or so
I be up in the white house getting feletio
By an administrative
white (great white)
Brewed up a potion, these niggas gon' bite (gon' bite, grr)
I'm really poppin', they think that I write (think that I write)
Bitch,
and get up on that ass
i commandeer the turntable, thats my first mission
because the dj aint spinnin he bullshittin
go from california love
In the industry
I don't give a fuck what you did
This is my house
Take off your shoes when you walk in my crib
Niggas talk crazy to Hitman
And I'm
Yahtzee
I only want full house
With Bob Saget, I'm sorry
Chicken nugs, I even bought em on the low key
Seven pugs, I even got em' on the white tee
it like to be – and I know how I
Feel about it – but you’re
Definitely one of my peers, and one
That I look at and say "He gets it
But I’d love to hear
in your house.
I`m coming home, I`m coming home to your house.
By land or sea I`m coming home to your house.
Come fly with me I`m comin` home
a middle finger
Hip hop is sweeping the nation
But the contents seem so degrading
Most rappers got new albums
That white kids are anticipating
If you don't
seem so degrading,
Most rappers got new albums that white kids are anticipating,
If you don't like it on the radio
or the television then switch
night,
and finally she found a little house.
There were seven little beds in the house.
I wonder who lives in this little house.
Snow White was so tired
[Redman]
Mic check, mic check (mic check mic check one two)
One two, one two check mic (yeah)
Gilla House, D-Block baby (can y'all hear me out
the weather outside
I can foresee a really great sight
I wonder if I could go all night
I just left my house and jumped in a taxi (Yeah!)
Now I'm at the bar
And driven by hate
She looks at that big wall
A great big canvas
It seems to stretch out there for miles
She slips on her headphones
Cranks up One Love
on the floor
Hoppin' out before the vehicle crash, I'm on a roll
Yellin', "One, two, three, four, five
I am the greatest rapper alive"
So damn great
work clothes or a dress shirt
Lesser men became intimidated by the alpha male
Hated for the great amount of tail that I'm about to nail
Bound to fail
notice ya friends
All pretend like its love
But tonight they've chosen revenge
My team be making moves together
50 something albums that should prove who
Kurdish
I would love to record my next album in my own language
My native and while I understand
Why you wouldn't want that
But if in between you Turks
We
Lebanon,
His people died by the Missile
A white boy I know,
His brother died sniffin' crystal
Different mothers
And different colors
That ain't
I think your amazing
I think your wonderful [x4]
Your incredible and your amazing
And I want you in my life forever
And where ganna be great
that's fair by uncle Doobies
But after all it's love and that's the truest
Type of energy built up at
At Nanas house, we fight, we love
At Nanas house, we
am is simply a black revolutionary
I write rhymes on plain stationary
Mary, Mary, quite contrary
Doesn't make sense in my vocabulary
Uncle Tom house
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