Lyrics:
the party scene, my stomach feels uneasy
I need some turmeric
Do you want women to be gentle?
Do you want them to cook and wait for you?
I'm grateful
I
It's round 1 it's getting hot in here
And SOB y'all know my slogan
(get em the fuck outta here)
As far as DNA I hate your fucking style
I hate your
orbit
Spoke o' lost hope so too what you toke man choke on it
We be near heaven at a quarter to eleven
By three we are thinking of the love we lost
Flowing I be killing in the paint
Let em know they can't stop us
Tracks and beats is all knockers
Tailored for the midwest monster
Worldwide chopper
Twista
spend summer months
All of them if you want
Post it everywhere see you flaunt
You wanna take a summer jump
Hop up in my car karaoke
This time you won't be
with America's #1 DJ, Funkmaster Flex
In collaboration with America's, pardon me, #1 independent rap label, Dipset
And right now I'm accompanied by
I can guess the future in the palm of someone’s hand
But palmistry is sharper when I use it on a friend
Who wants to be a model when she just don’t
I am man's best friend in reverse
King of a land that's cursed
You need to explain this first
You want to use us but not pay us what we worth
Now
baow-baow-baow-baow)
Catch a rapper lackin', snatch his chain at Rolling Loud (oh, really? Haha)
I'm RBMG, they don't trust us, we be schemin' (Rubberband Money Gang)
wind
Hopped out, what you want, big verb in the gin
I'm a fish; you can tell by the flippers or fins
C'mon
[Takbir]
Yo- I got a rock style
Pivot
better then a makina track
You love it i promise you will keep coming back
old makina new makina music for your ears
it can be Emotional wipe away
go, temper flare, let it go
Always be his extra back bone, quick to let a nigga know
Always by his side, Eve the apple in his eye
Us together ain't
come to get you, none, they want guns
I be the first to set off shit, last to run
Wu roll together as one
I call my brother son 'cause he shine like
come to get you, none, they want guns
I be the first to set off shit, last to run
Wu roll together as one
I call my brother son 'cause he shine like
she want sex next
'Cause I'm in this splendid she wanna be blended like Tex Mex
(Uh) So to hell wit the sales
Havin' mail is to fail, when it comes
$1, 100 in your pocket what made
You move to Los Angeles?
Frank Ocean: I had been
Putting together these
Demos that I was going to properly
Record in
in the eighth round
By spelling breakdown
From the beat & the rhyme tone, jump in the cyclone
Styles, yes i know
We're the ... team, maxime....
Put 'em
, Oh
Heaven, Oh
In the church be the song we sing
And every note bring You glory
With all of heaven and earth as one
We'll stand together rejoicing
Come
I often wonder each and everyday
If I should open up would you runaway
Or would you stay here by my side in love
Time will guide us together
Find
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One Of Us
If God had a name, what would it be
And would you call it to His face
If you were faced with Him in all His glory
What would you ask if
that has put us 13 billion miles off course.
KWIRK
Well, good heavens, Smock, why wasn?t I told him this earlier? This is the Captain speaking,
I often wonder each and everyday
If I should open up would you runaway
Or would you stay here by my side in love
Time will guide us together
Find
nothin'
Need to get up off your butt and go get your own somethin'
I'm pullin' on my hair to keep from snappin' off
Fools ride up in my camp and be
[Kazi]
I'm down with all the illest ain't no crabs all around me
So put your head together you still couldn't find me
Where I be and how I
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