Lyrics:
Cuz I want you to myself
Just like a Siamese twin Stay right by me
I’m loosing my breath
Need CPR mouth to mouth
I see it in ya face ya love it
When I’m
Oh, yay, I love you, I love you
She want the Fendi the Prada Givenchy
She want Balenciaga wit da Gucci
She want the off White wit da Louis
She was
really strange
People changing like the seasons on me
I been by myself
And I keep the circle little homie
Running through the garden
'Cause it's where I
This song was written by Jack
It's called "The Upside-Down Cross"
My wife Ilene and I my wife Ilene and I
We embarked on a trip to Florida
We were
dirty dishes
You see the mission is never compromised by the bitches
And all the riches can never take away from this feeling
You get the picture I'm
no come up out the blue W.a.s.t.e entertainment is nice
Try to flex and aint gon give it up we taking it right
Just by chance you think of taking us
My niggas stay smoking, catch a contact at my funeral
My niggas stay smoking, catch a contact at my funeral
Shit, I hope the fucking pews is full
motive is
This that motif that'll
Float with your boat in shit
Captain this ship like I'm jack with the sparrows
Im more a pharaoh
Your more a fairy so
brushes and some Jack Daniels
And we can make up for lost time
And she said, "Why baby, why baby, why baby why?
Baby why have you turned your back on love
This thing like Black Jack
This thing is like Black jack
But all respect to the up most high
John J like a black cat
Yeah man had a bout ten lives
feelings
Is something that you can't outrun
Whoa, whoa
You can't unlive where you're from
I know women who used to love by the hour
I've seen men fall
her love in the moonlight
And died in the darkness there
And back, he spurred like a madman
Shrieking a curse to the sky
With the white road
waiting there
But the landlord's black-eyed daughter
Bess, the landlord's daughter
Plaiting a dark red love-knot into her long black hair
"One kiss, my
She is handsome. She is pretty.
She is the bell of Belfast City.
She is courtin' one, two, three.
Please won't you tell me, who is she?
Albert Mooney
She is handsome. She is pretty.
She is the bell of Belfast City.
She is courtin' one, two, three.
Please won't you tell me, who is she?
Albert Mooney
world, winter war weather
This is wu-block music for the black hooded champions
Step in the car and go
Round down by your lady and I
Be waiting
Bring it back again
Half-white, half-black again
This is all they want to
Talk about, and yeah, i'm mac'ing in
I got Krystal Bee to the right
Louie G
the ceo of this hustle and business is booming
Man I used to be foolish
Now im just jewish
In love with my money like I was shot by cupid
I get the plays
an ancient dinosaur (Roar)
Swing a microphone like the great mighty Thor
Puba Maxwell is the mack that's hyphenated
Girls seem to love the way my things are
Latinos, Asians
White the black man
Mi say Colour is not an issue
genetic that nuh matter
The love of God reaches all.
Richest you'll ever fine
So
tell a shawty shake that ass n drop it to the floor
White girls all around me, love my drip
Aye tell her come here, going on a trip aye
She say she
[DJ Crack-Out talking]
1, 2, 3, ready?, sing
[Big Heavy singing]
I love weed, you love weed, its the best without the seeds
Home grown fine,
still are believing
We gotta look up at the sky and Peirce the light
No matter if your asain black or white
Gotta ask yourself if what your doing is
and there’s no love for polices
And you know I got the food for your soul tell me if you need a plate
Cause you know it’s good to go is you straight?
You know I
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