Lyrics:
to escape Shaine got knocked down by her father’s car she got badly injured, she was taken to the hospital, while she was at the hospital she felt
asks and expects of you
Is faith that's unshaken by tribulation and yield
Confidence and knowledge that God knows best
And trouble and sorrow, they
got drip watch out for the puddles
I'm back in my prime you niggas in trouble
Don't make me step out of my element
Or otherwise we'll have to settle it
foul
On the 3rd planet east of Plutonia
From the poppy an extraction
Called Criddacktonite
Conceived as a weapon backed by the Supremacy
Their
One, two, one, two, three, quattro
John was living in Ocean Beach,
California with his girlfriend, Julie, when he decided one day,
"Hey, Jule,
walk on by
I might look you down, and I might say "Hi"
And if you come up choosing, I just might laugh
Say "Little girl check me out in about two
As the cars roll by under the street lights
There's only one way I can forget life
So come on fly away with me
To a place where we could be anyone we wanna
I had shown a great acumen for playing music by ear. My father bought me a small keyboard that was maybe like one or two, maybe three octaves. And I
and heartache
Well have I got some good news for you
You can get it for a dollar all you gotta do is holler
I can have it in the post by two
If I could sell all
I'ma walking out of my front door
I'ma jumping in my car
Take another left on Main Street
Heading right to where you are
I'ma rolling down my window
four-hour shifts''
I don't think I've
Ever been this fucking stressed in my life
creature pt 2 isn't finished, I lied
Just to get them off my back though,
By a car when I attempted
To run to the ice cream truck
It wasn't all well and fare
Although my Mother was on welfare
My father was too busy
Running
Yeah (What?) rich…Homie…Quan
(Thugger what?! What?)
My car goes faster than yours lil'
Nigga damn right I know it (SWOO)
My bitch she badder than
fucked a few female stars or two,
Then a blue-light niggas knew like Mike shit not to be fucked with.
Muthafucka better duck quick, 'cause me and my dogs
the hall
But never got in trouble in school, but the trouble was
It was cool if your brain was just another bubble
As long as he could score fiddy-two
find skate 1 thousand
2 Dope gotta keep his own style
Home made kicken box 4 tendance Posse
ICP make the whole car hop
When we let the bass drop
Inner
guilt, but
It's right by my side, there's nowhere to hide, oh
I make big money, drive big cars
Everybody know me, it's like I'm a movie star
Virginia
fucked a few female stars or two,
Then a blue-light niggas knew like Mike shit not to be fucked with.
Muthafucka better duck quick, 'cause me and my dogs
ain't our kind of bar
Let's just go on out and get back in the car
'Cause there's gonna be trouble
Ain't no sense in taking a chance
We was getting up
ain't our kind of bar
Let's just go on out and get back in the car
Cause there's gonna be trouble
Ain't no sense in taking a chance
We was getting up
of the city, yeah, ain't no trouble
Ain't no trouble, ain't no trouble
Out in the dunes and they're racin' the cars, they're racin' the buggies
Hop on the camel,
find
The trouble is you thought you had time
Student hire and a fancy job
Big old house, two car garage
He works hard for his wife and his son
the cars go by
And it's alright...it's alright
And it's alright...it's alright
Hey Reese, check this out
And while the world trippin'
I'm sippin'
I
He don't want no trouble cuh
I'm smart like girl
So Ikkle cuh he's not large
Give him two bags and he will take your gun
Charge to the farrda
Teaching
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