Lyrics:
Niggie trippin' why you beam us I don't step up with no bullshit
See that there it's clip for this stickup on the hip
Peep the correct way to get
twenty
"I already gave you my lunch money what more do you want from me?"
He said, "Don't try to run from me, you'll just make it worse"
My palms were
the future
So suck it up and tough it out
And be the best you can
The rain hit the old dog in the twilight's last gleaming
He said "son it sounds like
who I was
She said "I don't know, but he had John Dillinger's eyes!"
For five long years I was wanted by the FBI
For five long years I was wanted by
ass
You up out of here, nigga
By murder, or by hardcore styles
It took hardcore styles for your ass to walk
You walkin' nigga
You don't even come out no
to lie and wait
I thought to my dying day
Then he rang the front chime
I’m sparkle and sunshine cuz he's
Like a son sometimes
His souvenirs are scars he
the night
Till he came to the room with the safe
"Hello son, I hope you're having fun"
"You've got it wrong Sir, I'm only the cleaner"
With that he
the night
Till he came to the room with the safe
"Hello son, I hope you're having fun"
"You've got it wrong Sir, I'm only the cleaner"
With that he
the night
Till he came to the room with the safe
"Hello son, I hope you're having fun"
"You've got it wrong Sir, I'm only the cleaner"
With that he
of tea)
But like all dead beat dads, the Father eventually got distracted by everything
And soon forgot about large numbers of his children
Even the Mother
Mommy?
-Yes Son?
-Where does dirt come from?
-Dirt comes from… The Worms.
-Wow! Awesome!
There is a chipmunk
At the center of the earth
And in his
-Mommy?
-Yes Son?
-Where does dirt come from?
-Dirt comes from: The Worms.
-Wow! Awesome!
There is a chipmunk
At the center of the earth
And in his
more than all you fools
Hes gotta a lot of do, but not a lot of bank
A brand new car with an empty tank
Pretty white smoke all in his chest
And a 84
went w bruv who had made gu cum?
Ain’t da safest one Yeuh but I’m da greatest one
Menstrual late or sum same w me for wake a son
Cud blame it all on u n
heavy
Ladened but in his arms you'll be Safe like you beat the throw
He went to bat for you, so you are Coming home even if you ran the
Base what are you
acknowledge you (What's going on son?)
Step by step on this dim lit path
I gotta lead my people out of this wrath
But I'm lost and don't know if my way is
has done me
Oh I never will forget my love Anachie
Down came her father and he's standing by the door
Saying Jeannie you're trying the tricks
and his son
The scene was rockin', all were digging the sounds
Igor on chains, backed by his baying hounds
The coffin-bangers were about to arrive
Had a son by his childhood girlfriend Maribelle
He lucked up with a gig for like 60 a year
Finally proposed Told her just give him a year
Months later
Here comes Santa carving down the slopes
And his sled says "Billabong"
He traded reindeer for some big bull elk
and they're pulling him along
I don't
a zebra who was outcast for the color of his skin
By the meerkat and the warthog who had let the darkness in
It wasn't long before the king and son devised
to the Lord's goodness
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
My people this for you too
Trust God
Look what he will do
Young Taylor
Yo
Is that is bro?
Yeah man
That's all that he
me downs
And there's order in the kingdom
And a new head for the crown
Dear Zaire, son of a sensei son of a giant
Everybody 'round you running so that
when she gets a chance ta.
Left her husband, alone to raise they son hes in pampers.
Modeled for a year, got her bachelors degree.
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