Lyrics:
letting time just do it
I was blinded by my past
I couldn't help myself keep grooving
With my movements and the moment
It just felt like I was loosing
And I
my bizalls in ya jizaws 'cause y'all
know what I'm gettin' at I'm spittin' at
Nigga wanna fuck trick so what's up bitch (biotch)
See as long as my
do it for the one time
We can put our pride aside, you can call me, I could slide
For the one time
I don't wanna try to hide all the pain we got inside
salvation
From the salivating demarcation
Of Columbian incarnation
Of the patron saint of palliation
Her milk framed and rose satin
Untamed by the silk
Alright all you dudes, dudettes, and non-binaries
This is time where you'd want to close your kids' ears
Close your ears if you're squeamish, hear me
tell her
By now you should know girl
My house to yours i'll need no T fare
Can't wait to kiss you, feel your silk hair
Thoughts roll my mind when I think
and meetings, different thoughts:
In this huge apartment surrounded by walls,
In this foreign country all answers are false!
We have everything except for
the pimps be
Dressin all boogey and carryin' ugly cups
And yes you're getting booed if your shit does not get down
And yes you're getting sued by women who
to see where you're going with this
And I don't wanna feel it if it ain't for free
By the liquor store
By the liquor store
By the liquor store
Yes
Bossman
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
but by the time I realize I still ain't right on time
But I'm writing rhymes, silk with the pen when I write these lines
But all I have are failed
to hide
A place for me to hide
Can you find me soft asylum
I can't make it anymore
The Man is at the door
Peppermint, miniskirts, chocolate candy
to hide
A place for me to hide
Can you find me soft asylum
I can't make it anymore
The Man is at the door
Peppermint, miniskirts, chocolate candy
7 so we both can get paid
Said grandma, can I get a scratch off?
When I put in all your numbers at the store for the day
Said grandma, can I get
all in my locker)
March to my own beat like Silk The Shocker
This shit is dirty, dirty
Dirty world
Dirty come up (Dirty come up)
Juuging, I had dope all
Friday, payday
Ready to do the things we love
We're gonna get our groove on
All night long
Give it up now for the DJ
And put your hands where my eyes
eats all day long
Gucci on her pants not yves saint Laurent
Try to play her like I’m Loki but she not even a rookie
I can tell by how she looking that
all this grabba that been bad for my health
Got a shorty addicted to me broke her back like she fell
She said I hurt her feelings give a fuck how you
in
No silks of gold no gown of green
But she had a penknife sharp and keen
Down by the greenwood side
And she didn't care how much it hurt
Low
to the egg and bring forth the
Arm-Leg-Leg-Arm-Head
All you niggas out there who got money
better watch out for the money hungry
Straight up...
The most
I grab the mic and grip it hard like it's my last time to shine
I want the chrome and the cream so I put it down for mine
Ill cat, slick talk, slang
vaults in Morocco
But my all time favorite is a Columbian taco
If I walk the walk, talk the talk, sling therapy
If I spit what I knew then the courts
to hide
A place for me to hide
Can you find me soft asylum
I can't make it anymore
The Man is at the door
Peppermint, miniskirts, chocolate candy
me, you need me
This ain't no shoulder with a chip or an ego
But what you think they all mad at me for?
You need a real woman in your life (that's
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