Lyrics:
can get a bag with (bag)
I'm just tryna fuck her 'round this mansion, I live lavish
I need me a smart bitch (smart)
Good head, go dumb on the dick
I
through
You not T-Boz baby, I'm not tryin to Creep Wit you
Next a reggae set, freaks flippin they wigs
Bouncers by the door beatin brothers like bad kids
Married men act totally different
When they by themselves, don't they?
You see them with their wife
"What's up Tony?"
"Hey man, how's everything
and thin
You missed it when, she was gettin' live offa fifth of Gin
Get rammed in by me, while she lick my friends
When she finally came home you probably
who won't pay up
Pharmaceutical stock-holding doctors playing god with peoples lives
They'll subject you to chemotherapy knowing well you won't survive
of this life of mine
You see, the lady I choose must like to cool
In a freak's cut bikini by the pool
Havin' good times, that's what we'll be doin'
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
the party the I'm surrounded by dot connectors
Live life get fly
Get ya money on
Live life get fly
Get flavor on
Live life get fly oops oops oops
Get ya money
Live life
Live life
A One
A One
Finish line
Finish line
You'll run through it
You'll run
Live life
Live life
A One
A One
Finish line
Finish line
got laid out a by a buggy left for hawks
Gotta find your toes
Open up ya mind to close
All them notions pre-conceived
And open up a giant nose
Gotta
un hu, un hu...
My homme named Kyle lives up the block,
He's Got a big fat mom that sucks my cock!
Non stop, she's a sight to see,
A real sloppy bitch
of the week
You never could be a better playa than me
Even if you rolled in luxury
I know you sport coatin' that top notch freak
You never could be a better
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
[Criss Angel - Intro]
Yo it's Criss Angel.
I want to introduce you to the ultimate mind freak,
the conjurer, the prestedigitator, the supernaturalist
You know like she never heard of me, ya know
So I said okay you may know me by my other name
Sometimes they call me
Track master
We see you Tone
why
You're trapped inside your own hell
No one else knows your name
See the misfit in the mirror
See the freak that lives inside
See the misfit
I need weed by the ton
Money do grow on trees they was bluffing
They just want kill me dreams they fake loving
I go hammer these niggas can't touch
incase these niggas try to take me
I got my money on this chase and I can't sleep
Aye, I can't sleep at night
Baby by my side and she a freak alright
Mind
humpin' my face.
Ou, ou, I'm a freak by nature.
You a fly diva and that's why they hate ya.
When you give me head, I be grabbin' on your halo.
Ima get it
Live it in a PlayStation (station)
Delusional with the sawed off
Leatherface and Bukshot
If you can't tell by the names you should
Already know they'll
OK this is August 26th 2004 we’re gonna try
And go through this in one live take
The Complete History of the Development
Of Punk on New
York's Lower
We live in future , baby
Nice bounce , trapping going by the ounces
Lost & Found , can't find you bitch till the tomorrow
It's nice bounce , trapping
from the mind.
Welcome to a scary new era
Freaks, clowns don’t scare / entertain anymore
Trapped in the system
The cage of freedom
Controlled by
left to live and belong to this freak show a fucking horror show
Left stumbling between a double rail into a darkening abyss of old
Sold sold
Now it's
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