Lyrics:
or starve
Realness shine like a light neon guts I glow in the dark
Walter payton I'm running the field toting that iron protected by steel
Brian urlacher bear
up- I don't touch actual money you gotta wire us- im a whole virus- open ya 3rd iris up- all my friends crossed me just like cllen iverson- all my exes
with young chicks
Waiter give me alcohol young U want to buzz
I want to get this money young
So I play by the rules
Olowa wire my aza make I for Get
Whatever You Want
Hook:
I won’t bite, unless you like the freaky type,
I can show you love, or just beat it up.
You can trust me girl, you see I
Running just as fast as my tired legs would bear to carry me
You called and said that you’re outside
Man did time fly
Jumping down the stairs of my
When you shake, you shake it down (low)
Gyal you wicked to ras it nah (lie)
Gyal I like the way how you (flow) every time you passing me (by)
Gyal you
jumping around
I grow my own, and I smoke it by the pound
Brian told me that it got his head straight
So we pass around a bong in the class all day
Under
nan got
Splattered by that van
That was the time that upset me most
She’d survived the blitz but she
Ended up in bit's
So I sellotaped some flowers
Yo, Denton, you coming?
Yeah, bro, I'm coming
You uh, you coming to Brian's tonight?
A-Ah, I don't know, man, we'll see
You're going to the studio
burst my Brian
This kind lyrics weh de make me feel alright
How I de feel I no fit deny am
Moti jade moti bota
Enemies dem go fall down
Dem de envy me
please do not harass me just hollar if you got me and fuck you if you had me.
Shot goes out tuh brian e, shot out tuh photo will.
Shout out tuh all our
stroke by my ni-nuts, Papa getcha
Wi-wi-wi-witch if you hide the puta
Away from me then you can blow me, like a hookah
They know I'm a crowded prusta
Song Ttile: MLK
Lyrics By: Brian Belfast Ward, Najahsi, steve e ross
Music By: Brian Belfast Ward
Intro:
There's a little song
That
When you shake, you shake it down (low)
Gyal you wicked to ras it nah (lie)
Gyal I like the way how you (flow) every time you passing me (by)
Gyal you
in me stumbling to get my door
Where we heading next fellas now it’s time to go
Big headed Brian said go to seasons hoe
Big n Frankie instigating then
Sixteen sex, no R.Kelly
That's no diss, a man want Becky
If you tell me you want Becky, give me Brian
That's o brain, use your noodle, don't forget it,
On that nigga with his blicky Tucked
Why this bitch keep callin' my Phone while I'm tryna get a nut
You niggas be broke as hell y'all Can't even show me
you dont either
Cant hurt me now all I’ll be's just
Numb to the pain. Too Dumb to fix. Up for the win
Beautiful brain. Hip to tricks. Sense of sin so
man
Here I am
But I know her from work she pass by like he ain't that fly you got
One more chance
To fall down the rabbit hole
Let me take you
how dat guh, don wayne!
[VERSE 1]
Yuh have a one strap me have one too!
Many backa dat, contract ones too!
Fi di killaz gunshots by cartons too!
Buss
bitches
When the light hit the ice, it twankle and glistens
Baby, Brian, B., Bubble, you can call me what you feel
Hoppin' out the platinum Hummer with
niggas?
Tell me, how you gon' try my niggas?
How you goin' back and forth 'bout my niggas?
Flaws and all my nigga
Flaws and all, fell in wit my dawgs
Flaws
high with the birds
Maybe that's why you can't see me
I don't even know what's her face no more
That's by Green Day
I don't know what the fuck they do it
(Brian Holland/Lamont Dozier/Edward Holland, Jr.)
Listen everybody, especially you guys
Is it right to be left alone
While the one you love is
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