Lyrics:
than a runaway, I think on my own
Forever going hard so, I'm never at home
I take thrones
I consider it the falling of Rome
Prone to the green like
Pharoahe Monch
I had it on repeat
For that Green Piece of Paper
U Ain't Ready 4 Me
Good Times
Roll up the tree
Lick Shots
From out the chopper
Pour out
Jhaysantana)
Ma esta noche conmigo te vas
Esta noche conmigo te llevo
Prende la green que yo a ti te la capeo
Esa blanquita es veneno me abrió la puerta al
Since diamond came around
Now she down with a team
[Grimm]
Now I'm down with Bobby Brown
But I love Al Green
Keep a sweet in my mouth and anotha in
bellow with both fists clasped
A mass of wild hair that's
Red or orange or green
And a single silver streak
I look horribly mean
I've got an army
Wimpin over loss skrilla given to the bitches
Made a cool impression,ended up sour intentions
Cut it by the arm,now he move like Jax Briggs
You kno I
speak to me like Hugh
All my baby see is green i got her singing the blues
Rounding round MLK up in the street light
Where you see the same fiends up
Italian roots like Al Capone
I got pills, green and blue, pick what you want
But I know it's hard to choose, that's why I'm so gone
I don't need true love,
rather pop bubbly, one for B.I.G. and one for Pac
N****, trust me, I'm hot as they get, like Al Green
Getting hit by a pot of them grits, yo, nahmeen?
and lies both spray together
My mind scream like Al Green "Let's Stay Together"
How could a nigga be so scared of change
That's what you hustle for, for
Warriors put 'em on a
Higher plane like Al Green
Nah'mean - - they hear when I talk
Got that white girl and that
Green lady like Fairmount Park
Any nigga
been hitting
It would fund a tour... yea yea
Know she gon' stay one night
But Im gon' make her want more
No
Need
To
Ask
We
Al-
Ways
High
Roll
One
Smoke
You're welcome
To step on by
One day, one day, one day, one day,
I might be the one to make you cry
Ha, Yeah
I'm sittin on swole
Dre and King Tee
Eat the Al Greens, won't sniff the Kurt Blows
Mase got something to say and it goes
(Maseo is rocking on the radio)
Now I think we're talking 'bout
Eat the Al Greens, won't sniff the Kurt Blows
Mase got something to say and it goes
(Maseo is rocking on the radio)
Now I think we're talking 'bout
watched by gold diggers (uh)
Rockin' Bejor denims, wit' gold zippers (c'mon)
Lost your touch? We kept ours, poppin' Cristals
Freakin' the three-quarter
Lay down for me
Drownin' in your water, let it rain
Who you know gon' take it like me?
Trap nigga, fuck 'em to that Al Green
Pussy water, he go
scheme would eat large, nigga
Keep it on you, fuck the feds
'Cause every team hit hard, nigga
Al Green at the barbeque
Turn on that pocket get shot up
said she want that paper
Pop pussy like she workin'
Damn, a nigga finally famous
Rari by the Benz, I'm swervin' (skrr-skrr, skrr-skrr)
Fuck rap, I
(Make some green tea)
Red' nicht von Peace dann von Hasch, nicht von Frieden
Hier draußen ist Krieg, ja
Ich tanz' mit dem Teufel, ja
Sie tanzt
a thing-thing
Guzzle it down with two bottle of Ginseng
Fuck ya brains out hold when Al Green sings
When your out cold, bitch steal ya bling bling
You died
through on tour?
Did Smokey Robinson, have to shoot his way out a war?
What has Al Green seen, that made him religious?
Was it the drugs, put an end
Al Green sings
When you're out cold, bitch steal ya bling bling
You got from ya mom and pop, don't sweat it
I got the next bitch rocking ya birthday
on tour?
Did Smokey Robinson, have to shoot his way out a war?
What has Al Green seen, that made him religious?
Was it the drugs -- put an end
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