Lyrics:
out.
What you want.
I said look man, I'm John Lee Hooker, I sing the blues.
They said the President don't have time for the blues.
I said look
that it? Nope!
Purple Rain by Prince
Blues Traveler Four
Toto One and Four
Riot Brand New Eyes by Paramore
Father John Misty Fear Fun
Talking Heads
It was written in holographic hieroglyphics
Carved inside a pyramid I will be the illest ever spittin'
Living legend in the making haters sucking
Words and music by John Denver
all my players old, I was gettin' chose
Hoes look the fuck all in the dark when she suck my dick up at the car park
Now she amazed by the way I top up
some of the biggest R&B and hip hop legends of our time. And it was a treat to listen to the albums before the world's got to hear them. And Angie,
I'ma get by
Hit 'em with the Tek Nine
Better quit lying
Best not disrespect mine
Cause I got it
Said, Lil bitch I got it
Straight to the grave, I gun
Blue Slide Park
It's Blue Slide Park, man
Uh
It's fuckin' Blue Slide Park
Hey, I got these Ray-Ban shades
Kinda look like somethin' Lennon
Blue Slide Park
It's Blue Slide Park, man
Uh
It's fuckin' Blue Slide Park
Hey, I got these Ray-Ban shades
Kinda look like somethin' Lennon
the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got a problem
When I see
in the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom (yeah)
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got
I'm on my Deep Water Slang, Blue Slide Park hype
Rest In Peace to two legends gone way before their time
Big love to Steve, we lost a warrior in
it sneezed
Pray no one give me a reason to squeeze
Feel like John legend I'm pushing them keys
Might hop in a jet and take off to Belize
Feel like
and see
Livin' a legend, in the kitchen cheffin'
I'm a player, you just reffin'
Still public housin', fuck the album
You cuffin' bitches, I'm puffin' sour
Introduction
(Ray Price - Willie Nelson)
When the evening sun goes down
Hi neighbors it is sundown at our house
As we make this new Columbia album
So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind Staff
While the feature broadcast is splashed to tell the news
Like Katie Chung, how the bullet collapsed
and never fell
I spent my time in a plush hotel
John-John Phenomenon, deadly but calm
Word to my born, dead by dawn
Got the right to bear arm, ring
you
Oh, lord I'm blue
I'm crying over you
Härligt!
1-2
1-2-1-2-3
Just like that
Just like that
He walked into my house as smug
you running
You ain't gonna get very far
Bitch, I'mma run you over in my $20 supercar
Rapist Alien is the best album by far
Millennium
Millennium
I'm buzzing
I spot ah fly
Taking off like a rocket man
Elton John
I'm mr miyagi you Daniel son
Speed it up with you're bitch
I'ma Gunna
I'ma call up my
Stack O' Dollars Trk 14 2:53
Sleepy John Estes
(James Estes)
Sleepy John Estes - guitar & vocal
With: Noah Lewis - harmonica
Jab Jones - piano & Yank
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
Shits not even out and the internet exploded
From the monday club blues
To an album full of tunes
From drinking up booze
To eating magic mushrooms
bastard style has just been stuck
By a sticker with a 'frigerator lickin'
What if how's about why would ever thought that
The napalm would bust your
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