Lyrics:
love's on the day you can see many people drive by
For look at the house they think they fell from the sky
They say that this place would make them
Need to get by before everything's
Get started welcome to the 100%
Gutta mixtape! Oh my god!
All my niggas, hold your head for me
Hold your head young
'bout? (You're a liar)
I traded my 1988 Mercedes for it (that's a lie)
Man, don't front, you know what Rush is about, man
(You're a liar) Yo, why you be
suprised
I ain't trippin', listen good to my reply
Come here lil' man, let me talk with ya'
See if I can paint for you the larger picture
Congrats 'cause
're trapped in your mind in your bedroom with me
And you know you gotta die, if you want to leave
But this is not the time for you to grief
You gotta move along
This is the story of the Liberty Of Norton Folgate
Old Jack Norris, the musical shrimp and the cadging ramble.....
A little bit of this, would you
brother
Left him traumatized, homie
And you my nigga
You were down to do a homicide for me
This that hood shit
We was on Woodcliff with them choppas
a half a mile from the railroad track
You can get anything you want at Alice's restaurant
This song is called "Alice's Restaurant
"It's about Alice,
no rats
You niggas is Pinky the brain
She give me everything that I want
Everything that I need
And she do everything you don’t know
Yes indeed she
Adam Sandler to your punch line
Saw the blue check Gotdamn who is this guy
Sex, Drugs and Rock'N'Roll everything under dark skies
Found a few good beats
with, real life beginner killers (uh)
Prayin' God forgive us for being sinners, help us out (112 sing the chorus)
Sky is the limit and you know that
of just paying bills
It ain't real
And thats how I grew like so many more
And it is part of who I am i am very sure
You wanna know the rage I feel in my
Throwin the haters off and keep our folks next to us
For me to bust a Bay bitch she gotta be the thickest
I dig them Bay niggaz cause they Sic'Wid'It
of your peers
And losing some of your self
Music has past gone by
Hopefully you don't manifest for the wrong guy
Egomaniac in the brainiac
Don't know how
The Telephone Hour"
And that was good advice, good advice
Good advice costs nothing, and it's worth the price
Every word you hear
Is the message
the house,
At the mutha fuckin door
[Chorus: x2]
[Snoop:]
(Gettin rowdy) Everybody in the game, say the same
Is Snoop's still that gang bang cocaine
on everything, put that on everything
Told you before, I'm a man 'bout his business
Draw the line, right where the family is
Never cross it, be the boss of it
your possessions or they possess you
And if the house burns down tonight
I got everything I need when I got you by my side
And let the rest burn
healing for your body in the Potter's house
And there is, there is deliverance in the Potter's house
Listen
You'll find everything you need in the Potter's
right
Pain is the root of growth
It's painful when we stay alive
The car, the house, the flights are mine
And everything inside
What you know about desire
inspired by this soil
So I thank you so much
For the warm hospitality that
You have shown my work, because
It is really yours
And you have allowed me
to my face
Thought it my last day
Maybe because she mad
Probably my joke in class
Wish I could forget everything
I got a good memory
Don't wanna
much of your goodness
Love so good I can’t explain
Trapped by you I can’t escape (No)
Is this what I worked for (No)
Hey I'm still counting on
Yet I
hangin' out here by the campfire
Spirits goin' higher and higher
You know the medicine man has everything you need
Whether it's weed or coke
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