Lyrics:
sickness
I gave a girl herpes in exchange for syphilis
Put my LP on your Christmas wish list
You want to get high, here bitch just sniff this
Cum
[GPM] Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
"There's just one thing I want to say.."
[GPM] The reel to reel to reel to reel yo
"There's just one thing I want
and, ugh
"Hey, I want some peace and quiet here
Or I'ma send the goddamn police in riot gear"
Shut up Mr. Johnson, don't even start
Go have another
Gruden got the team off the chain this year
cause the Glazers want a superbowl ring this year
Yo
C'mon
Yo git who u wit
I'm wit the Bucs
What u mean wit
(everybody wants that money)
(Everybody needs that money, yeah) whoa, whoa
Yo, Kardinal need the money, money
Money, money (everybody need di dough)
Yo, di
know you want it (hey)
I know you want it
Everybody get up
One thing I ask of you
Lemme be the one you back that ass up to
Yo, from Malibu
[GPM] Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
"There's just one thing I want to say.."
[GPM] The reel to reel to reel to reel yo
"There's just one thing I want
grams in the fuckin' spliff
Call it what you want I'm a zombie bitch I'm off this shit
Yo prada never gonna pile up
If you can't follow this game,
Killa
This that harlem music right here
This that Diddy bop, get ready for the winner music
That's what it is
Killa, Dip set
Uh, uh
You know
punished we fuckin' bitches by the 100's
Why me? want to fight me? Try me
Why these people don't know me don't like me
Society, they want to see me dead I
got it come get it we're widdit
Because it's all at the push of a button yo Jeff hit it
The objective of this musical extravaganza is to enlighten you
got it come get it we're widdit
Because it's all at the push of a button yo Jeff hit it
The objective of this musical extravaganza is to enlighten you
Ayy, let me hear that ho, Jeff
Bitch come here, I love money
Get this shit clear (Cardo got wings)
I will park yo' ass (I will park yo' ass)
Don't
on the smooth tip
Ha ha, yo biz, kick something funky for 'em, word up
Now people always want to know my strategy plan
For me to use the weird name
here to do one thing with me
c'mon
Everybody rise, everybody rise, everybody rise
c'mon, New York, Jersey, Philly, Bemore, D.C., Virginia, come on!
everybody's run stops ask Brandon Jacobs
What y'all call swag to me is all faggotry
Fours want blatt at me that'd equal more casualties
Abort the strategy
everybody's run stops ask Brandon Jacobs
What y'all call swag to me is all faggotry
Fours want blatt at me that'd equal more casualties
Abort the strategy
check it out:
Tonight we're gonna flip and trip and let it all hang out tonight,
We're gonna say what we like.
'Cause, yo, yo, we want to know how many
it out:
Tonight we're gonna flip and trip and let it all hang out tonight,
We're gonna say what we like.
'Cause, yo, yo, we want to know how many
coming back for you one day
You can see it from afar, we were riding that wave
Blinded by the lights, and it's something I crave
We didn't want
is changed and life is strange
The glorious days is gone and everybody's doin' bad
Yo, mad lives is up for grabs
Brothers passin' away, I gotta make
getting started
Jump off the stage you can call me Jeff Hardy
I'm sipping on Barney
African diamonds safari
We getting gnarly
We getting gnarly
And she want
just want every one of you motherfuckers in here to do one thing with me
C'mon
[Chorus]
Everybody rise, everybody rise, everybody rise
C'mon, New York,
but it called me back
Forget my pride shit I even quit my job
For the one that I love to work music
Recognized by my art that I spill in my game
.jpg/220px-Everybody_else_is_doing_it_so_why_can't_we_(album_cover).jpg "Everybody Else")
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