Lyrics:
between her legs
A-pining for my wife
But then by and by it all went wrong
I fell washed up on a shore
She stared down at me from up in the storm
And I
when I rap
Straight magic with a lyric Casting spells in my songs
Took an L moving on New day moving strong New haze fruity one
New chick big booty one
on and get low, and I never fumble
Make ya throw your hands up when
I bring in the zone
So if it's on, it's on, shit
I'm takin' you home
I got my home dog out,
That’s how it's done in this room
Maybe I should take some shrooms
Take a break from this life or
Maybe focus on my zoom class
Look away from that ass
You
at Jungle City, a sound
Studio in Manhattan's Chelsea
Neighborhood when we
Walk in, Ocean leading the way, pharrell
Williams turns down the music and greets
WOOLY BULLY rev-3
Just got home from a no-win war, Burning up the road in my new blue car, A Super CJ 429 With 4-in-the floor and a posi behind
If you believed in me
So, put another nickel in in the nickelodeon
All I want is loving you
And music, music, music closer
My dear, come closer la la
new life, peace true indeed, off T's
I dwell on off how y'all plan makin mo' money, so I had to buy a fly chain
Ran in this game, dirt broke, now it's
In this conversation
Kanye West and Pharrell Williams candidly
Explore the rewards and perils of a lifelong
Perfectionist ethic best likened
gone
Gone, I'm at a 7-Eleven
Eleven P-M and my momma told
Me be home at seven
A group of niggas in a black truck
Engine is revvin'
I got a feeling that
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: ricci, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Dèja
(Ladies, sing)
That’s my dick on Monday
Missing that
the new bezel, all my niggas put in work
I'm on a new level, I'm on a new level
I'm on a new level, I'm on a new level
Bought me a new shovel, put these
the universe, for my loved ones and I live in richness, wealth, and luxury.
I am ready for my brand new luxury home fully paid for and sponsored by the universe,
Jesus is my friend
America is my home
Sweet iced tea and Jerry Lee
Daytona Beach
That's what gets to me
I can feel it in my bones
Smooth
through
The dusty streets of Italy in a cage
And later confined to a madhouse
Celine robbed, hooted at, tormented by
The French
Fitzgerald who finally quit
N9ne units sold
And whoever you bitch niggas is saying, I'm kicking it in Lee Joes log
Lee Joe'll tell you I'm original, and by the way Lee Joe my dog!
threw eight
Stagger Lee told Billy, "I can't let you go with that"
"You have won all my money and my brand new stetson hat"
Stagger Lee started off
since I lived like an orphan powered by the liquid reality injected into the veins by needle, in a fucking foster house of hell, and mother and father,
my pain yeah but shit
I got the Doo-wop to chew out the new optic fresh out the shoe box
I drew out the strings
And plus the nuance is Wu, Pac and new
songs that ever been never spin
In heavy rotation ever again
If I don't do a song to insight millions
Or get a video done by Hype Williams
If theres never
there be light
No gang banging in new york tonight
Just murals of Biggie Smalls, bigger then life
Turn up the kid mic 'cause ya'll ain't listening
Lookin' at a map, one chick on my lap
Tellin' me how she was born in the year of the rap
But by the time we reach the house, there's no waitin' in fact
Dreams... And by the way that was off the new Maiden England video which we shall talk about in a
minute... you know, after a year you pushed it up to number
finished talkin 'bout it 'till ya top gone nigga
Dissin' my crew you catch hot ones
I'm hot son, yo that's why I carry hot guns
I'm on a beach in L.A. fuckin
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