Lyrics:
wish that I can go back
No bills, no kids, just getting tore back
I want a wife, I love women
How could I front like I don't be in love wit' 'em?
Wondering if I glowed big for myself
And I meant by the music Ian really need help
And my niggas that's here for me really wishing
Well bout me
It's
shit
Big bag not in need of soul saving
No worries I'ma shotta not waste man
I just Stay Fam really making plays fam
In my Jays Fam Call me fucking Ace
wondering
Were the ballistics finally in
Once again,
Brand Nubian
You and your girl came to see the three rock
Now she stays
Kick the funky lyrics,
Smell like fish
Mr. Big Mouth, the gat be trout
You need to douche out your style no doubt
Johnny struck through the Shaolin slum
Prum prum prum on my
like fish
Mr. Big Mouth, the gat be trout
You need to douche out your style no doubt
Johnny struck through the Shaolin slum
Prum-prum-prum on my
they'll only know this face
On the farilla my nigga just call me Scarface
Aiyyo Bido, drop that shit
Yeah, heh heh
Back in the South Park, six
understood
My shoes too big
Violate, you'll be gettin' your news through B.I.G.
A big rig for a big kid - that's me!
I should've got a scholarship for
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
reaching farther than i ever could just hope u could feel it
Ik sometimes i just be wondering who really fwm
Ik sometimes i just be feeling like no love is
at blue bills
My kidneys they beggin they me tellin' me chill
Copin with Ritalin keep poppin' these pills
I just popped a twenty I need me a ten
I'm
garden
The ones Im protecting
I'm building my kingdom
If you cold and you shiver
Just call me Bill Withers
I'll be the one you can lean on
If you cold
It's The muthafuckin Game in this bitch
My nigga John Jay
Big Rube
What's Good?!
Houston Texas to Bompton California!
Niggas know what the fuck it is
Performed by adam sandler, frank, and randi
Transcribed by a fan
"and now a cow at bat in the bottom of the 6th inning of a little league game
I think I really like him
I was just wondering if I'm jumping the gun
By going out on a limb
And invite him home for Christmas
To meet the family
on and I got it made
Man I'm just tryna make sure that my family's bills paid
They counting pockets they worried bout what I ran through
How can I concern
means,
I'm still uncertain
Now it boils down to one big question
Are we separated by five states, two countries,
Or the next town over?
Sad girls for
missing you Natane is missing you
(It's been too long and I'm lost without you)
By the way, Big we missing you Pac we missing you
We feel your presence
like the fucking bass is
Reservations Tex de Brazil
Cash on the table, don't bring the bill
Got more haters but yet they still
Got empty banks that they
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
(She a)
(She a)
(She a)
She a cold girl diamond beauty ass is fat
Hit me with the DTF wondering where I be hiding at
Lil Mama don't
groove like Kuzco
The big dog did it in the booth like Cujo
And josh locked me in and hid
The keys to the studio
Been left behind by some people
But it's
I can see it in her eyes as the time passes by
That fear for her child she just wants him to survive
Being black to these folks we barely make it out
short, two niggas they run by
I'm standing there, I'm looking around, I'm wondering why
And then I turned around, looking oh shit it's like wow
He'd pulled
Switch locations bitch I'm leaving by tomorrow
Yea
I get big racks like what the fuck you think
Yea
I'm the main catch big shark up in the tank
Yea
Just
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