Lyrics:
kick it like this before,
Pink champagne, octopus brains,
Saw your DJ underwater through the window pane.
That sucker tried to hit a mix, but the mix
a nigga to
get peace. Now it's broken and can't be fixed. Cause police and little black
niggas don't mix so
Now I'm creepin'
Through the fall.
Hook
Okay
I'm tryna hold my own by they won't leave me alone
I percocet the pain just so that I feel at home
Don't tell me how you feeling cause all
A lit cigarette hanging between your teeth
You curse to the moon as you drop your keys
And feel your mind keep slipping away
A little more, little
mix a little love in with the lime
We both speak tequila
And baby what it's sayin' feels right
We can get the night started with a sip
Til' the sun hits
company and telling me stories
For most of my life
I'm a magnificent beast, but a delicate one
Mix a little bit of magic with a little high strung
Oh I'm
wrist
Little boy you don't be living like this
He mad cause I'm talking my shit
We not the same you be up in the mix
I'm popping my shit might be popping
One thing about me I always need my medicine
Ice world shit so the cold gonna let us in
Mix the rick with the vetements
I need a plane jain he need
better
Oil and water
Oil and water
Drop by drop
Stir it up
Just a little goes a long way
Drop by drop
Stir it up
Just a little goes a long way
Woh, they
in the mix
No wonder I'm out of the mix
No wonder I'm out of the way
I promise that imma be rich
I promise that imma get paid
You better watch out for
getting jealous by the look I'm catchin'
I hate dumb skeezers, MC beater
Drop 5 grand on my bird white needer?
Smooth like ice, don't get nice
Just turn up
a little somethin like this"}
[Redman]
Yeah, yo, check it out
I'ma walk in gutta, get that butter
Only dude with a weed sign on the chucker
Hood down, car
together like every several years
To sprinkle, a little bit of Heaven for your ears
Relax sippin' Cliquot in Rio, stupid fuckers
Low-key, know G's, but
together like every several years
To sprinkle, a little bit of Heaven for your ears
Relax sippin' Cliquot in Rio, stupid fuckers
Low-key, know G's, but
Dropped a song all by myself I did the mix and mastering
Yeah yeah
Lord knows it could be better but the point is that I did it
Don't got no time
servitris
어두워지는 불이
아예 꺼지면
방금 맡은 향기를 찾아와서
움직이면 돼
아님 나의 입술을 따라서
들어와
Don't worry
I'll promise
Mix different kinds of the liquor
Don't be fooled by her
She seems
Mini Producer
I'll be there about five
Oouu
Swing by(swing by)
I'm outside(I'm outside)
Let's ride(let's ride)
I'll be there about five(oouu)
Swing
the streets at midnight, the little terror
Huh, I get better by the letter
A true breed, head to juvenile once more
A twenty bag of funk, shall I say more?
up the cause I had to wait til I was sure
Gave you my time
I'm sorry for wasting yours
It sucks when you’re stuck in the mix
And all these feelings
I know my time is bad so I'm forcing up an apologetic smile.
And just by being myself I've gone and made my own disguise.
I was never good at talking
I'm a crispy little ciggy butt
I'm rolled up in the gutter somewhere
Crushed as fuck
In hopes that
Somebody picks me up
And breathes me into their
as fast as I could
By the sound of the voice I new it couldn't be good
In front of Royal Sounds I heard the news,
Mix was gone and the Uncle's getting sued
The Tearing Me
All A Rose
It's Just A Side
Side Of Me
America
You Take A Little Truth
And A Pocket Full Of Lies
You Try To Mix Me Up
But I Pass You By
I'm
To spend a little more time
In the moment
Mix up love with mess
Way too much to stress
How could I forget
To spend a little more time
In the moment
Still
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