Lyrics:
the first grade
Add it up, there's no excuse to go berserk, Dave
Can't debate this shit, you got to skip, you not on first take
So what the fuck am I mad
a dime, i got millions'
Soon i'll be signed by P Williams, i'm getting higher
So listen this like the final division
Divided
Higher tonight and you know
feel like Kobe on the sideline
Sidewinder missile I am cyanide
Inert for the last time land mine
I am out of my Goddamn skull
Pedal to the floor
on to the tip of the ice berg, I wave at life as it's swimming by.
And I could melt, but I don't wanna pay the price
Look at Whitney roar with the passion
Take a walk with me down by Avalon
Oh, my common one with the coat so old
And the light in her head.
And the sufferin' so fine
Take a walk with me
Yes, yes, yes, yes! We have our
A-selection, featuring our brother Murs
Featuring, featuring Miss Latoiya
Williams, featuring
Featuring, featuring
Who am I dressing up for?
My girl is in China
I'm buying expensive clothes
William's my only friend now
Caus he's singing me my songs
And his
well
[will.i.am - imitating some girl name Charice]
Nigga please, better learn how to speak to me
Need to say my name properly
That's Charice spelled
falling for your silly scam
I know that I'm not perfect
But under Christ blood, I really am
And though I don't deserve it
Made me a prince just like William
The beat leave it trampled When I give it the stamp of approval
That's the thing they've been losing When they're choosing to pass me
By no longer a ride
so wide and deep,
Saying, "Little Sir William, if you are there,
Oh pity your mother's weep."
"How can I pity your weep, mother,
And I so long in
Living my life in the rearview
And I'm haunted by
My past and sometimes I just wanna die (die)
I need to change my ways (ways)
Momma, I'm gonna
me?
You a mini me like dad ID
You got Will but will.i.am like Black Eyed Peas
I’m that guy please
Actually come on fuck that, I’m me
Drink got me
gotta have guys working downfield.
COMMENTATOR 1:
I am still blown away by the breakaway speed of the rookie 83, Valdes Jones.
Crosby Allen lines up for
The fist of America's heart
With a dream of choking it out
Now William had enemies and wouldn't you know one day
He got shot in a parlor room and died
Salami for sale
During a jubilee
To all the girls I loved
Resistance is futile
Hey, who just farted, was that you or me
Well, I am technically a rapper,
providing me
Jason Williams something killed whatever was driving me
Worrying less about the past more about the now
Less about what I'm going through more
stars, pull up in black cars
Life as a rap star is nothin' without God
Do it for no reason, pull up in black V's
Montana, young legend, will.i.am, Black
me up and carry me home.
I fear that I am dying."
They buried Willy in the old church yard and Barbara in the new one,
And from William's grave,
pot
So high, forgot my words, to be continued
Dot dot dot (Um)
I think I can't think
Forgot my thought thought thoughts
Smoke it by the field, fuck it
In the town of Louisville
They got a man they call Big Bad Bill
I want to tell you, he sure was tough
And he certainly did strut his stuff
He had
I'll sit alone
In my lonely room
Everyday hustle like William
Yeah
Everyday hustle like William
I'm chargin' a chicken just for the verse,
Haha
Yeah
I made you get that Richard Mille and bust it down, bitch
I made you get that Patek, bust it, bust it down, bitch
I came from out
Kenny: Kenny West, teeth Crest
Came up from the gutter
Never fooled by Fabio
I can't believe it's not butter
Bruno: Low in cholesterol, yeah
Kenny: Don't
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