Lyrics:
something good
I'm Hi-see like Spike Lee within Tales From the Hood
You need it, I'll feed it, baby check the size
Have you Goin' Down like Mary J.
don't know what direction it's gonna go in
Or at what speed it's gonna go in
This project was like, all over the place
If you listen to Cruisin' By
too much friction
I got bags of green like Peggy Lipton
Be careful when you pick up this jam, it's heavy liftin'
Just do it, if you put your mind
Yo Capri yo this is Diamond um
Check it out um I moved the session to next Wednesday
At twelve noon plug me in at D&D you'll be outta there by
up
Bring it back like Christ 'cause
All blue Chucks on black tee, Golds on
Smash you in your Redbottoms
Sock it you your throat zone
Smack it with my
funky with the heartbeat props, y'all
(Heartbeat props!)
It's time to get busy with the heartbeat props
(We're giving heartbeat props)
I give my man
Orgy party
Ima real nigga
Ion give no fucks
I be by my lonely
I'll still up a score on y'all
I heard that the feds watching
Bitch
I'm am just
a headin there
Oh, and when I’ve had enough
I’ll be All Shook Up
Beckie looked at me
Boy, what a mess
Give ya three good reasons
Then you can guess
Cars,
not such a life as I.
So it's fare you well, old Waterford and the girl I do adore,
I'll never kiss your cheek again, I'll squeeze your hand no more,
Oh
clean
Lee he chained him to the bed
As the snow fell upon the bricks
Shadows danced on the low road
Way out in the sticks
You take the high road
I'll take
Keep it real, cause you will never find out if you don't ask em, Is we tagging?
[Chorus]
[Murphy Lee]
If your ass is fat and you know it, clap
we're bound to retrieve it
Lee, get over here
What is it?
Is that Adam
Just sailed by Devil's Ridge, us scoundrels we like to
What?! What are you both
and Peter, Peggy, Roger
Everyone is a problem solver
Good men? Bad men? You decide
We're lost in America trying to get by
Mad Men, are we really bad men?
I
year ‘til I die, yеa
I'ma make a ‘mil every
Year ‘til I di-di-di-die
Got to give, to give
Give all you got to give, to give
Give all you got to give
(Bruce Lee)
All I wanna do is sit back and smoke trees (Ooh Weee)
Stacking my paper like it’s loose leaf (Uh Huh)
I’m tryna ball like I’m Jordan, I’ll take
all we got, we hot
Give it all we got, give it all we got we rock
Give it all we got, give it all we got
You 'bout the baddest thing
Since Michael had
Where are you taking me?
I'm about to change your life
Then by all means, lead the way
Elizabeth Schuyler
It's a pleasure to meet you
Schuyler?
My
(Pst, pst, turn up the music)
Nothing in the world that I wont do
I'll give the world to you if you want me to
I'll do anything
Ah nothing in
a new Man Kickin Habits Bruce Lee
Ima run this race
I run this race until
I can't no more
Ima give it all I got
Until I cannot give no more
They can talk
bad all these niggas tryna say shit
She not with that cause ya boii the one that's slaying
So step back for you get cut by my razor
Ya
She tell me Sol
like tickles like (the french)
Not Johnny but like a Bench I press on like glue
I stand like Lee while you stagger like Lee
Most likely I'll gagger
of us
Once you're coming down just give me a call I'll be waiting to see you on the other side
(All I wanna do is to be back by your side give a little
you can tell by the expression on my face
That I'll get in that ass like preparation H
The weapon on the waist and I spray guns off
'Cause if it's
I'll flip
You niggas won't get it, its sad (Sad)
I know if I care about this bag (Bag, bag)
You niggas wanna go hit it like bats (Bats!)
I don't give
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