Lyrics:
gettin' by
Yeah I'm drunk, I'm high, damn near gettin' by
Stand up guy, bet the mound from the ground
I'm a south side nigga, fuck around fuck around
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
(racks)
Gettin' wasted, goin' ape shit
Swag so sick it'll make you vomit
? in that yellow thing
Low to the earth like a caterpillar
Glass house so you see
that I was the best thing
Then you'll know you chose to pretend to be a good guy
I do not speak my mind out of fear of labels
cnd you can't read my
raced as he walked in the door
And took an empty seat next to her at the bar
"My brand new car is parked right outside
How'd ya like to go for
raised as he walked through the door
And took an empty seat next to her at the bar
"my brand new car is parked right outside. how'd ya like to go for
raised as he walked through the door
And took an empty seat next to her at the bar
"my brand new car is parked right outside. how'd ya like to go for
hopping along, when suddenly he comes and cures me.
One minute I'm a leper with a trade, next moment me livelihood's gone.
Not so much as a by your leave.
to the mall
Chitchatting and all
Clothes hitting the floor
Inside the dressing room doors
Said you look fly, got you looking up at me
Smile on your face for
Ooh
Oh yeah yeah
She wants more
Said she wants more than fireworks tonight
More like than a stick of dynamite
And everyone from next door can hear
why you saw me walk out that door
Ain't no excuse for you to be a whore
I saw you with too many different guys
That's why I had to leave
That's why I
tens and the fives at the mall?
I done seen it all
20/20 Pyrex vision
Catch a contact standing next to my kitchen
Hear the twenties, fifties,
son
(Uh uh oh no)
Next stop approaches, who's gettin' on the tram?
AH DAMN! Man it looks like two Z.T.M.'s
The door's closin' I gotta jump before I'm
know you better
Watch out (you better watch out)
Some guys, some guys are only
About (now I'm doing better off)
That thing, that thing, that thing
that I'm about to be signed by one of the biggest pop producers at that time, my mother is sitting next to me and she couldn't be less impressed. She's
[Chorus:]
Momma I'm sorry
You know I never meant to hurt you, no.
But I'm in love with the boy next door.
Momma, please understand
And momma I'm so
the same building
And he would help me with things and I would see him and think "what a cute guy"
And he was a cute guy
And it was just little by little
NEXT-LEVEL
Written by: Kum Francis Nkede
Boss man
O’boy Na me Akenzo
Cameroon bahdest
[verse]
Girl make I take
and busted up the door
You're flat on the floor. Flat on the floor.
Cancer might become what gets you in the end
Or the end may pass you by, taken for
Christmas next year
I'm gonna ask for lessons
Tom: I know a guy
He has sex with his sister
He used his dick to pop her
Four foot blister
And I know it's not
'em down
Turn 'em into shopping malls the hood is like a ghost town
Haunted by souls who thought that time stood still
Just live your life
restaurants and favorite stores, they tore 'em down
Turned 'em into shopping malls the hood is like a ghost town
Haunted by souls who thought that time stood
Let's go to my crib and have, sex in the door way
We'd talk all night if you had things your way
Got all your girlfriends thinkin' that I'm the (Bad
to feed her
Told her meet me at the front doors
I'll be there to greet her
I go and hit the mall
To get an outfit I can flex in
Show her that I'm normal
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