Lyrics:
lickable baby junk and juicy
All my brains are Afro-sheen
And let's turn this mutha out
So you know what I've been doin'
Move over, Rover let the funk take
talking the max
Cause you're my poison that’s dressed in black, yeah
Time goes by when I'm thinking about you
Sick and tired of thinking about you
Every
the feeling,
Music gave ya back in the day?"
Let's groove,
September,
Earth, Wind and Fire.
Hot Pants by James,
Sly's gonna take you higher.
Minor keys
gettin' cruel
I'm 'bout out of fuel
Yeah you's a punk
Let me out this funk
I been out a month
You're rendezvous
On the block
Yeah my shot gets hot
This
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
happen you's the punk
I'll put you in the trunk
You dunk nigga I bring funk
Lets get funky wit' these niggas
Grab the triggas and blast
Lets get
he? I don’t know, who is he? We don’t know
But let me tell you something you’re about to know
Yeah, I’m smelling good, ok, ok, I got the sky on my
on fire, I'm frying my dinner
Quick like Sugar Ray Leonard, one love
Any boy get served like tennis
Menace, you call a rap bulldog
Me and my pen form
put on David Tomerfest
Though I'm humberlicious strugglin' to jump
Let me blow a Hubba Bubba in your face, that'cha ego!
Ayo, freeze-funk, you got
Stood by your side in innocence
For my love was just for you
Well, I'm a big girl now
With big needs and desires
So don't you come around
If you
Stood by your side in innocence
For my love was just for you
Well, I'm a big girl now
With big needs and desires
So don't you come around
If you
hear me more
Y'all didn't give a fuck when I nearly poor
When I gave you my demo
You were clearly bored
And now you want a nigga to give you his
Whole
There's a poison in your bite
But i need you by my side
I'm surfing on your tidal wave
Baby you know it's you I crave
You and me have our reasons
(Süleyman) Now let me hear those instruments!
OW!
Is this recording?
Süleyman, so Magnificent!
Like İstanbul in a china shop
Funk around and find out, baby
chasin' me and my eight friends for Final Destination
Ooh, shoulda knew that we gon' bring that funk to you
(Yeah, yeah, yo E-Dub, this is hot nigga)
Gilla
my name, and Pharoahe Moch, why we came what?
We off the chain, plus we plottin on the chain, what?
Know ya role, by the way tuck ya gold
And you
I had no disguises, no verdicts, no alibis
Look into my window, tell me what you see
M-ill-i-tant school of philosophy
When niggas get dealt wit
had no disguises, no verdicts, no alibis
Look into my window, tell me what you see
M-ill-i-tant school of philosophy
When niggas get dealt wit mental
my eyes wide open pain has gone
i can feel
that you fill
my heart with songs of love
so baby
take me out from the place
by your singing and your grace
the chains
Even diamond chains are for slaves
Don't step foot in no penitentiary (penitentiary), oh
Don't taste the poison (poison)
No, don't you bail
to lay it down
Hide in me,confide in me
Don't you think it's time to be
Everything we tried to be
You and me should lay it down
Speak to me, be
So let's go to my room, after the show
Treat me like a pimp, and pay me hoe
You can suck my dick and I might sing
Just love Too $hort, I'm
can lay by my side
Lay by me
If that is something would need, yea
Lay by me
You need
You can
Lay by me, i still care
When you need
Lay by me
Lay by me
Too much abstraction i feel it pushing my back
Do you follow? Do you understand?
These filthy liars: It's all bullshit, baby
Let's close our eyes
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