Lyrics:
the clowns
Graves are open, the sky gets covered by clouds Loud thunder, Lord called me to the top of the Mount
He told me « Krys Go Down and cleanse my temple
faster!
Don't get caught by these bastards!
We've been through too much shit
To get hit by the Rapture!
Troy? Chris? J?
Are you guys okay?
Don't leave me
a failure now I succeed
Was a failure now I succeed
I'm just vibing by myself, I don't need nobody else
Tryna get a Bankroll
If I need help I'll call for
infants
On some, "Ah hah, look what I did, " shit
And if I get stopped by a crooked ass cop
I'm a put a bullet in a pig and Rin Tin Tin
Ah, hah, hah, look
A.J. on the track, North Slash
I gotta get my weight up
I ain't touch the enough paper
I gotta get my weight up
I ain't touch enough paper
I gotta
man's dap you up call you fam
That's how you get roasted and cooked just like spam
I go ham with the facts on the tracks you can't stop me like damn
own sound
'Cause I'm too profound, baby
You can't match my swag, you ain't hot enough (You ain't hot enough)
You can't match my class, you ain't got
to go and I’m reminded every sight I see
And Murphy’s Law just can’t be broken at least not by me
Cuz anything that can go wrong is going right by me
But
by myself (free the real, keep the rest, no cap, nigga)
(J.R.) ayy
Came in this shit by myself (dolo)
Free the real, keep the rest, no cap (free
Yo these niggas ain't ready for this
I can't wait to get it on
I can't wait to get it on
I can just feel it
Whodini, 96, so so def, smooth
to get lippy.(lippy)
I'll stretch your lips out and call you skippy(HEHEHE).
[Violent J]
Bottem line is we twiztid like Sam Kinison's back.
After
careful can't crease up the J's
Uh yeah, let's take a toast
Cheers to the real ones who Ballin' like dame (Loyalty)
I can't be tamed
Don't mess with
wonder if I sold, like Kendrick or Cole
Would you acknowledge a king when he finally get his robe?
Ignite the universe, serenade the globe
Redesign
People say you've been around
How about you and me get down
How about you and me get down
Baby I know you've been around
Unmake your bed
Don't think
bodies I will never tell em
We got all the guns but we'll never sell em
Told the plug if can't come and get em then he Gotta mail em
Bust the whole Rolly
Suffocating all my demons with the devil in a muddy cup
Caught her by surprise she didn’t think that I was strong enough
Attached to your soul but I
again. "You can't get a grip." They both stood still,
Breathing heavily.
"Why don't you get a scissor," said Sheila. Marsha ran into the kitchen, but
on the flap again. "My God, you need a power drill to get this
thing open!" They pulled again. "You can't get a grip." They both stood still,
breathing
loot
I won't stop rappin', I don't stop rappin'
I got too much money bitch I can't stop rappin'
We some presidential players, with money by
can't get stuck
I look to the next step
I'm going in over my head
Cause I ain't had enough yet
And I don't know when I will
But lately
I had a lot on my
I like that ass shaking when I fuck
Pussy wet pussy good
Shit I just can't get enough
I like that ass shaking when I fuck
Suck her nipples squeeze
I know you feel it
I can't get enough of you already
Ahh
I know you see it
Get enough of me already
Ahh
Baby girl you're so appealing
I'm just
me feeling good good good
I can't get enough
You got me feeling good good
I can't get enough
Of you
Let's roll up
Fuck around eat you like a roll up
girl, I can't get enough of your hot stuff, I'm stuck on how you get it up, I need you by my side
If I say anything other than that, then I'm lying, read
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