Lyrics:
a twenty and bought a machete
Back trapped in a closet just like R. Kelly
I skrrt off in Lambs, she know I'ma G.O.A.T.
Say she on her period, I'm fuckin'
the other twelve play like R.Kelly
But missing out on someone God given is what scares me
So discernment on who's good for me is really where my prayers be
has infinite and unlimited power
By listening to this but also by visiting any of my albums you're literally entering my current state of mind
You
I don't fuck with Slobs
I'm a Locsta and fuck all oo-lah
This is a muthafuckin' see-are-I-P
Ain't no love for an S-L-O-be
[AWOL]
I'm givin' up the K
I don't fuck with Slobs
I'm a Locsta and fuck all oo-lah
This is a muthafuckin' see-are-I-P
Ain't no love for an S-L-O-be
[AWOL]
I'm givin' up the K
sound fictional
But R kelly wrote the remix
To Ignition before the original
Prince's first album
He played every instrument
And sang all the vocals, wow
and listen
Iyo ham, ham
Oh nkosi yam
A lot of people tried to discourage me man
And told me I must not do this album man
Why sing about Tambo
Leave politics
toat-ocara
Degeaba bagi bani într-un clip de mii de para
Nu fi gelos, nu-ți vrem strâmba, nu jeli
Deli, mă piș pe fata ta ca R kelly
Deli stă chill simte semnu
to reintroduce myself
My name is Hov (oh), H to the O-V
I used to move snowflakes by the O-Z
I guess even back then you can call me
CEO of the R-O-C, Hov
to reintroduce myself
My name is Hov (oh), H to the O-V
I used to move snowflakes by the O-Z
I guess even back then you can call me
CEO of the R-O-C, Hov
to get this dough in
Large amounts 'til it's hard to count
Point out the bounce, I turn a 8 to an ounce
To a whole ki to the R.O.C
Point out
as Vanilla Ice's son
And walk around the rest of my life spit on
And kicked and hit with shit every time I sung
Like R. Kelly as soon as "Bump and Grind"
blurrin'
Whoa-oh, I can't see shit, my words get to slurrin'
Uh-oh, you can call me R. Kelly now, you're in
Trouble, what's occurring before, after,
Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred
I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he
Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred
I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he
are gonna cheer
But the casual fans just want the album of the year
And the purest only want a album with Premier
Meanwhile I'm in Cali, khaki
feelings
Cryin' is for hoes I mean, that shit is o-u-t (Hoe shit)
Just another latino kid with no father figure
I don't even need to care I got a lot
as Vanilla Ice's son
And walk around the rest of my life spit on
And kicked and hit with shit every time I sung
Like R. Kelly as soon as "Bump and Grind"
I'm nice, and y'all are so obsolete
Cold like off the heat, I'm hotter than cotton sheets
Cop the Jeep, full tank so there ain't no stopping me
Lock
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
your bitch, viéndome una peli
Tanto tonto con delirios de Pablo escobar
Y cuando los van a robar, lloran como R.Kelly
Si no lo puede ver, mande a hacer
MC Eiht, he's down with us
Big Boy and Ralph M are down with us
ReFugee Camp, is down with us
Khartoum and Vigga V are down with us
Call O' Da Wild
And you can tell by the bodies that are left around
When some clown jumps up to get beat down
Broken down to his very last compound
See how it sounds?
To jest E, R do O, znasz mnie ziomek
I ty wiesz, że nie mogę przestać (JWP)
To jest E, R do O, znasz mnie ziomek
I ty wiesz, że nie mogę przestać
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