Lyrics:
take me on and tell me cause I’m the thing they want, What
IMAGINE ALL YOUR PEOPLE
FREE TO LIVE THEIR DREAMS
IMAGINE ALL YOUR PEOPLE
YOU JUST GOT
haha
the ghetto's trying to kill me
and if you live to see 95 most of ya'll fools can feel me
come take a ride in my 6-4
I'm not Dr. Dre
of character that 50 sent to a wanksta...
Bitch I'm by self !
cnd I surround u like a Pickett fence protecting Biden from offensive picketers..
Im when
be yourself
I can't take no one else problems don't even tell me what you felt
Everybody showing love until a nigga need some help
Niggas couldn't hold
I’m Michael Corleone
I need some cortisone
For my bones
I’m going home
And I’m taking my ball with me
So you kids can’t play no more
I think I came
do me?
I love to go on about the funk, matter of fact
I'd love to be another funk front runner
But first we gotta deal with the fronters
So I can't
ain't no tramps
Try to get that pussy and she say you can't
Me and my partners we got that game
Check a square-ass bitch and make her throw that thang
with us sometime
I know you love that sweet little gal of mine
You and her could talk about babies
Make some home made apple pie
While me and dad could
TRØN:
Show me what you're made of
Is it fear?
Is it real?
Can you kill?
Can you make love?
What are you afraid of?
Is it me?
Is it them?
Are you
the game Michael Myers
I been geeking I cant get no higher
Im moonwalking through the trap
Moonrock in the air
If ya owe me pay ya tabs
Watch me make them
Wheres the man in the mirror
Couple shawtys by the bay
Bonsoir Je vous votre poulet
Its the way you make me feel
I could rock with you all day
I'm a bad
fucked by Muggs
I'd like to give a shout to Cypress
This can't be real, you dissed me and I was just tryin' to
Give you a shout, now get the fuck out my
just love to run
If you trying to move with me and roll with my team (Yea, yea, yea, yea)
You gotta move with sauce
If I teach you the game, you can't
like trying (I, yeah)
But all my real niggas round me keep tellin' me (tellin')
"Kells, fuck that you gotta keep climbin'" (climbin')
I admit it, I
going on
Somebody tell me what's going on
I'll tell you what's goin' on-uh
Nelly:
What's going on 'cross seas, every minute a child dies by this disease
everyone wanna live
Don't nobody really want to die
You feeling me right
I can't be watching people die
(die)
And watching people cry
Let me break it down
want to die
You feeling me right
I can't be watching people die
(die)
And watching people cry
Let me break it down for a minute
If there's enough room
want to die
You feeling me right
I can't be watching people die
(die)
And watching people cry
Let me break it down for a minute
If there's enough room
got stacks on me, I got Mary Jane
Catch you lacking put you on a picture Frame
Let's make a movie, got DVD blue ray
Pick up the cash and make it rain
niggas dropping W
Its a cycle
I just know that these niggas wanna be known (Yeah-huh)
Just like Michael ima knife you make sure that I send you home
She could ride a dick too, make me cum fast
I like them modelin bitches, I love them swallowin bitches
Where them hoes headed at, I'm 'bout to follow
feel like Michael Phelps
Steady working hard
I can't even catch a breath
Practice makes perfect
You just gotta make the step
So ima do my thang baby ima
to church
I don't want to make
Question
What are your thoughts on me visiting you?
You better, you better, you better ask somebody
Where's the love?
You
company, guess, she don't love me no more
I tried to get her up out of my head, left my bags at the door
She screamed she loved me like she never did
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