Lyrics:
Get down, get down, little Henry Lee
And stay all night with me
You won't find a girl in this damn world
That will compare with me
And the wind did
Gonzalez
Ian, you motherfucker with the samples
Ian be listening to shit that ain't even a sample
He's like, "This shit's a sample"
I be like, "Ian, shut
Right 'round the corner
Down by the canyon
I met a man who lost his way.
He said I'm the son
Of a sailor
Who never showed me his face.
But
surrounded by squeal muh'fuckas like you?
But real niggas don't fret 'cause the number one crew
R to the O to the C comin' true
All I need
Rocawear
surrounded by squeal muh'fuckas like you?
But real niggas don't fret 'cause the number one crew
R to the O to the C comin' true
All I need
Rocawear
I had cancer once
But I don't anymore
It takes something like that
To make you realize what life is for
Laughing with my baby
And riding with
The halls were filled with publicists and
Escorts who had to pretend not
To be dazzled by those
They were escorting minaj
Had walked in a few minutes before
to the choice of the melody
You don't like it?
Fuck's that gotta do with me?
Fuck's this album to me?
Just a brick in my legacy
But a mountain for you to climb
So
Feelin' like bruce lee with the kick
Ya'll lookin' loose leaf in the mix
I don't need groupies, get the pick
Now I'm on 2-3, in the 5th
Feelin' like
try to flick me, I'm fleeing
When they catch me they goin'
Hit me with a netty
So you know it ain't petty
You know it ain't reggie
You knew you wasn't
You're An Old Lady Track number four 3:10
Sonny Boy Williamson I (John Lee Williamson)
(John Lee Williamson)
Chicago, October 19, 1945
With Big Maceo
humans[05:59.29]With spiritual experiences[06:05.06]Visions is the last song of the album[06:10.30]This song was co-written with Nicci[06:12.51]And was inspired by
Not aroused by golden chalice, asking where’s your golden albums,
Talent you been holding down with, about to get exposed and outed, know you
hella gravy (Damn!)
Put a ring up on the finger of my special lady (Ay!)
Now it's sunny in my heart, you know my wallet cool
But still, every molecule
don't care what you process-e you vocals is tight
Yeah it's me yeah Ms. T in the place to be
Hearin my name bang now you want to connect with me
I
it's you, love
To sink in our killer love
Can't keep pretending that it's cool
Boy, it's not cool
I still need you
We cranked up Peggy Lee at night
With
areola's
Star stunner on the screen like I'm Baby Yoda
On live tv double dipping in Kathie Lee and Hoda
Off the wall with it, girl let's have a ball with it
You're An Old Lady Track number four 3:10
Sonny Boy Williamson I (John Lee Williamson)
(John Lee Williamson)
Chicago, October 19, 1945
With Big Maceo
watching friends again PLEASE
stream every album out by john lee hooker
watch TJ Hooker or Booker, play snooker
just don't htink about monica's
first impression was mistook
For a cover is nice
But a cover is not the book
Ta-ru-ra-lee, ta-ra-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ru-ra-lee, ta-ra-ta-ta-ta
Mary
answer back when you reach a hundred thousand
This is ladies night, and the Mercedes is tight
When I'm coming home? Maybe tonight
Leave my food by
then I pass it
Gone like I'm magic, Daniel Lee young mixed Aladin
Pull up on yo bitch, like what's happenin'?
Nigga you's a captain
Daniel Lee don't save
It was many and many a year ago
In a kingdom by the sea
That a maiden there lived, whom you may know
By the name of cnnabel Lee
By the name
Tried to turn a new page with Grandma Peggy, but I Lost it.
Chip on a nigga's shoulder, it get heavy, but I got it.
I'm really tryna love you if you let
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