Lyrics:
to back up the First Team
It ain't my fault, one nigga got smart
And they rippin' your asshole apart
By takin' your green, oh yeah
The Villain does get
you can see it on my face
Don't wanna be a wait, just wanna be great Got some people gon' hate, tryna get in my way
Fuck it, I spice up, this shit by
to back up the First Team
It ain't my fault, one nigga got smart
And they rippin' your asshole apart
By takin' your green, oh yeah
The Villain does get
selling my mixtape out
Of my mutherfucking BMW out
On Jamaica mutherfucking Avenue to
Amadu and Hussaine and
These niggas fuck you niggas! You
Niggas don't
bones with stones and sticks
I predict non-stop conflict, I'm getting hated on by some pricks
These haters need to read my lips, y'all suck more dick than
that's the last one?
Yeah, nah
I um
Nah pull up that uhh
I got one more
Michelle, close the door
Yeah
I got one more it's
It's for my niggas
Nah just, I
on
She had another buddy, came by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door wearin' a lace
You shoulda seen that look
stayed on the raps 'til we made it on the map
By then, No I was my main guy
He and I was like Chi-town's Gang Starr
We had came far together, with a long
on the back
Of my granddaddy's jalopy stroking my little puppy
Then my friend chucky was like (Sucky fucky five dollar)
So I grabbed the little bitch by
attacked
6'3 In my duck boots
I'on sneak by, I'on duck dudes
Real nigga, no stunt dude
Neva been sus but I fuck dudes
Yo click mad but I touched two
I Luv Michelle (My First Lady) LuV
Every great dream begins with a dreamer. clways remember, you have within you the strength, the patience,
Wassup?
[Daz]
I'm about clockin' dollars...
[Girl]
Hey, give me some.
[Daz]
Handlin' my business and (hey, nigga) kickin' hoes to the curb
have nothing for me outside dey
Michelle girl well hear the thing
My story kinda the same
Calypso I used to sing
And is crown I used to win
Mash up
Man Behind the Mask
Music & Lyrics by Michelle Jubilee Gonzalez 2016
Produced by: Erick Bolivar & Michelle J. Gonzalez
VERSE 1
I’m sitting here,
Wassup?
[Daz]
I'm about clockin' dollars...
[Girl]
Hey, give me some.
[Daz]
Handlin' my business and (hey, nigga) kickin' hoes to the curb
nothin' stops my chips
I boss play you with this, then twist you lame tricks
Holler if you understand my plan, ladies
Fuck havin' babies by them shady
enough, shit
(But she's married, sir)
Just gotta get pushy
(That's your daughter)
Well, grab her by the pussy
That's assault, brotha!
Don't tell me
4L
I took his bitch, oh well
I'm in this bitch, can you tell
I'm smoking good, you can tell by the smell
This bitch from the O, I call her Michelle
dance with me tonight
Read my lips carefully, if you like what you see
Move, groove, prove you can hang with me
By the looks I got you shook up
dance with me tonight
Read my lips carefully, if you like what you see
Move, groove, prove you can hang with me
By the looks I got you shook up
Hey Juliet
Original Song by Michelle Vogel
(Sung by Sean Killeen)
Hey Juliet...
What if my name's not Romeo?
Like stories told so long ago
Those
the good old days
Those were the good old days
The years go by but the memory stays
And those were the good old days
Do you remember sweet Michelle
that ya
Powerful!
Michelle Carter
How you Powerful
Michelle Obama
How you powerful
Like my momma how you
Powerful
Know you powerful, yeah
Imma make it big of course I'm gone get rich
And bro gone make a nigga dance just by the way he move that stick
My momma keep on screaming school I told
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