Lyrics:
man, you will be my lady)
And ever, forever and ever and ever (we'll walk hand in hand, side by side)
And ever and ever and ever (I will be the perfect
brother)
(Hey, Gunn you wit it?) Whatever
I know about going paid to broke, to next day well-off
To bust a shell off, to dick-riders: "Get the hell off"
skates
Broke ass nigga 'pose to hate
Who the fuck she think she is?
All a nigga know to say
She passin' by 'em blowin' hey
Leanin' on a shoulder blade
a tattoo on his arm that say baby
He got another one that just say hey
But every Sunday afternoon he is a dirt track demon
In a '57 Chevrolet
Oh rapid Roy
done well by me
Byker Hill and Walker Shore, me lads
Collier lads for ever more, me boys
Byker Hill and Walker Shore, me lads
Collier lads for ever more
done well by me
Byker Hill and Walker Shore, me lads
Collier lads for ever more, me boys
Byker Hill and Walker Shore, me lads
Collier lads for ever more
Cam ye o'er frae France? Cam ye down by Lunnon?
Saw ye Geordie Whelps and his bonny woman?
Were ye at the place ca'd the Kittle Housie?
Saw ye
de mile Jerry don't need no associate
Me chat by meself me no combinate
Me study very hard because me want graduate
Up de MC ladder I man
And the silver stream, is a poor man's wine,
In the country, in the country
Hurry, hurry, hurry,
For the time is slipping by,
You don't need a ticket,
It belongs
Whoo
I aint got no respect for these niggas
Aye I dont think yall niggas been hearing me
Ya'll been
Listening to the wrong shit
Hell naw
Hey
Aye
Is
Hey babe! Please don't take me as a blues man...
I'm a rock n roll guy with one a thing in my mind... (sex)
I don't know will i ever be the same,
set the mood right
Feelin' like an Indian, trippin' by the fireside
Naked in a teepee, oh man what a ride
Thinkin 'bout a million, thinkin 'bout
Next up a song from a little milky called yokai D
You are listening to
On 66 Rock Radio
Hey Radio Man
Hey Radio Man
Hey Radio Man
Play the radio
Listen man
Keep your eyes open
Open your mind
Mind your business
Business before pleasure
Pleasure your life
Cause life is good
Good morning
Let’s
on these niggas like Nasa
Bands be holdin my pants up
40 hitchu and yo mans up
Swangin sticks like katanas
Bangin them Red Bandannas
Hey Heyyy
Kickin shit
You're not worthy of his saving grace
You're never gonna get to see his face
You're wrong about that man, I got saved
Then why are you like this? You've
Laid got popped by the feds
Through blue lights all that
I could see was red
Hey You're Koolaid
That's what the white man said
He looked at Sensei
Hey
Hey
Yeah yeah
Hey
I'm in da cut bout to roll up a cone
I got that pack and I Chief like Mahomes
Niggas be capping all up in they song
Man auto
working
Okay where's my brother now, the Tantalum King
"Hey man"
Oh there he is he's over there
"Hey man how's it going"
"It's good to see you. What's
Take the key to your life and let it unlock you
Take the key to your life and let it unlock you
When life tries to block you hey man we got you
Picture
Hey hey hey
Look look bounce bounce
Bounce wit me aye
Bounce wit me aye
Bounce wit me
Sit in the dark
Man you get sparked
Kno that you fiya'd up
a different man
Oh i pray that I don't lose my way
Help me stay in my lane
Mosanileke nisobe njila
Ndaba mutima ukungo lila
Hey
Nalema navo vama pressure
Yeah
Ay, ay
Ikuze, Ikuze
Ikuze, Ikuze, Ikuze
Yeah, Ay
Let's get it, ah
It's D-dot-E-N-D
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Who do you think that you talking to?
That's
Oh yea, I had to bring in some help for this one (hey, hey)
Big Plug. Big Cuzz
All you old bitch ass niggas
Y'all niggas be talking that gangsta
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