Lyrics:
and
Female spirit and that suited me
Just fine he made
Me think there were no rules but I was wrong
There are no rules - if you're a boy
If you're a girl
You
with no soul at all
SO I had not made my Marley or my Dylan
Or even my K'naan I had made
An album in which a
Few genuine songs are all but
Drowned out
This song was first released on the Autograph album. It is the only album it has been released on.
He was stranded in some tiny town
On fair
And the sun is blazing
And I close, I close my eyes
I hear the waves are crashing
And I'm here relaxing
Take me down to the beach, by the coconut tree
me goin' (goin') on
Like a king behind a pawn
Stew gang never steers me wrong
I'm not a bard without a song
Cause these boys are the best
That's why
Sunset by the seashore
I got my shawty and we building castles with the beach sand oui
Kalongolo ndio form
All my hood boys nmecheki washateka white girls
Yeah, yeahLil jon and east side boyz (that's right bitch)
Suga Free (Suga Free)
Bad Boy Snoop Dogg, Oobie wassup girl
And this nigga right here
It contains 3 albums and an EP in the folder,
They are all hard like a boulder,
I ain’t talking Colorado,
I will listen to my album on an audio file,
guard... and finishing
("That's enough overdramatics. Give me that gun before someone gets hurt.
Stand by...")
With, uh, the beach woman clad in
of the best directors in the country
Like Harve, Ar T (?), Cazh (?), and the MacDonald brothers Luke and Nick
Around 2010, I started working with a guy by
not the one, I represent His Son
The red letters in my hand were signed by royalty
The red letters in my hand are not just stories see
The red let us
live in California, drive a drop top
Roll by the beach, look at the freaks
jump in my car, I do it every week
DJ's who know call me Mister Short
All
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got
ever have no home
Now I got a penthouse and a beach home
Back when I was rockin' least (2 Chainz!)
I was trappin' off at least like three phones
Talk
ever have no home
Now I got a penthouse and a beach home
Back when I was rockin' least (2 Chainz!)
I was trappin' off at least like three phones
Talk
Babaluci
by: Lou Monte
(spoken)
When I was a little boy, my mother used
to take me for walks along the beach.
And I remember the first time I saw
America's most complete artist"
"What's your name boy?"
"I.. am.." "America's most complete artist"
"You better get ready"
"for America's most complete
album a nick at a time
Pushing that work but they hate on ya boy
It be the niggas that you call ya boy
Muting these niggas I don't need the noise
They try
Covers, videos and all that shit
Fuck you post-Drake-ass cliche-jerking, LA-Slauson rapping
Fuck-nigga-ass Hypebeast niggas, now back to the album
got love for them
I only trust two niggas and I'm not one of 'em
Why my youngins are snoring?
If I preach, I'm boring
If I teach, I'm old, and they
take on a repeat
I die
Has that ended?
I die
Are you ended?
Take me to the
Crossroads
You crashed your car again, ripped your noze half off your head
Let's take your car and to amusement parks USA
At Palisades in Salisbury park the roller coasters are flyin
At Euclid Beach on the flying turns
Let's take your car and to amusement parks USA
At Palisades in Salisbury park the roller coasters are flyin
At Euclid Beach on the flying turns
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