Lyrics:
life
or even worse
it could be three O'clock, on a Sunday by church
yo' brains might have to burst
you shouldn't have fucked with me first
since
okay with me
I'll do my steps all by myself
I don't need nobody to play with me
But if you just give me a chance
I can put you in a trance the way I
going to that party
It may have worked for Adam and eve but you shouldn't test me
It'd be a bad idea
I promise that when I'm there I won't use my tricks
it up Nigga
Been smoking J3 nigga
Osama ass got shot right in school Nigga onna cett
Btrldddd
This a big ass Glock nigga get back
Donny B got shot
Will has a dick in the butt
And bending it over breathe blocks
Breeze blocks, alt-J and the Breezeblocks
I don't know what I am touching
Sheep bollocks
Ewing of Seattle
It's The Man You Love 2 Hate
The J.R. Ewing of Seattle
Me and Kid Sensation with that home away from home
In the fat butt dulie
from the east and I wouldn't mind laying in the hay for a
piece. You can rub my butt like you do your pa's, or I can hide my
meat inbetween your jaws.
the club and in the club like
Sammy Adams, damn he do it so right
Baby, you been driving me crazy (crazy)
Can you be my lady? (be my lady)
Can you be my
With the first pick in the two thousand and fourteen NBA Draft, the Cleveland Cavaliers Select Andrew
Feel like Tony in the car, but I could never
Yes, I believe in me, so do believe in you
Help me sing it
Ma ma-say, ma ma-sah, ma ma-coo-sah (Hoo hoo)
Ma ma-say, ma ma-sah, ma ma-coo-sah
(Hee hee
money
Ain't it funny, they diss you when you lookin' bunny
But she your honey, when your stuff shrimps in her tummy
I just call it how I see it
a better world but they see me as a bully
And I'm clean, it's like one cigar a year
It could've gone wrong, shit that puts you in a jail
It could've been
with it
Turn around and see your butt in a clinic
Having doctors just poke at Jimmy
Let me express what now what's in me
Too many people take too
NWH is in the house
To tell you punk little suckers what it's all about
When it comes to butts we are the masters
Ain't a butt with a kitty in
the papers and let's get lit
Two twelves in the trunk and they bump
Fuel your mental come on gas pump
Everyone told me that I can not do it they told me
a kid and the only thing you wanted to do was play outside but you grew to love the water for the way it allows you to play in the mud
As boys do
I look
a bubble butt
Put the straps down, you get jumped like it's Double Dutch
I got drank, I got chips, I'ma run it up
Call me Mr. Game 7 cause I come in clutch
The rock bottom will humble you
Jay tee summer
I bring the heat in an seasons
I do shit I get by
Fuck with it
I do my shit I get by
Fuck with it
I do shit
the frick
I could've spent that time voyaging
Unlike Adam in the brig
Addddddaaaammmmmmmmm!
What? What I do?
You knocked over our studio foo
What the freak
gonna need a ventilator
When you're trapped and circled with no second chances
Code of living is your gun in hand
Can't be browed by beating, can't
gonna need a ventilator
When you're trapped and circled with no second chances
Code of living is your gun in hand
Can't be browed by beating, can't
in my Adam's apple
Somebody dropped me on my head and I'm for sure
That my mother did it but the bitch won't admit it was her
I slit her stomach
Christmas Again – Andrew James Smith
VERSE 1
When Autumn has come to an end
And Winter is here with us once again
Time moves and years they do fly
Somebody spin that duck
Blast it bang it
Spin that duck
Everybody do the duck
Make the face
Shake your butt
Now everybody do the duck
Make the face
Shake
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