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one
And two and three
That women want
Their sovereignty
And that's all
That I have to say
For now
So experience has value
And my life
Is testament
Yeah
Big B's
Big B's
All my brothers workin' hard for some big trees
This is real life, use your instincts
I'm goin' in I swear to God, I got big
Bring Me
Not Trynna Have You Looking Stupid
So I Done Went & Dropped My Beef With Cupid
Just To Be The One You Need In Yo Life
Though Shit A get
Yea, so priceless
Life so priceless nigga you understand me
Its just like that, my car so priceless
My bitch so priceless, my familia is so
the matrix
Greebay packers all in my pocket, a couple platinum cards all in my wallet
Fa fa fuck it, just charge it is the model we live by
We get fly, you
Dogg Pound Thug Life you know how we Fuckin' do this shit!
You stupid mothefuckers don't get me,
Now take a look inside my mind
That Pen' time made
from Far Rock hoppin'
Over the turnstile
To set up shop up top by the Jamaican spot
My joints have been a
Bop, from vinyl, cassettes, cDs and streams
on the days I’m feeling helpless
Please give me the strength to give You my weakness
Worship is my life, not just a service
And I want more than an experience
feelin' myself
And with the number one single, I'm feelin' my wealth
Yeah, Now what you know about me
Call me Mr. '08, 'cause this year about me
I'm
live with it so I gotta die by it
Watch out when the imps speakin' cold talkin' stupid
Watch out when the imps speakin' cold talkin' stupid
Watch
and the mice run out
Don't gamble with ya life when my dice roll out
I made you
I made you
I made you
I made you
I made you
Mr Potato Head I Made you!
Yes I
to experience different things
And I'm gonna give you three words that might save your life once
And that's don't be stupid
You find yourself in a situation
I'm just tryna oou
You just tryna sue me
I'm just tryna oou oou oou
These streets ain't safe, you killed my dawg
You're a stupid ass bitch
You're
the resurrection and the life of my finances
Money comes to me frequently and abundantly
I attract luxury through my passion
I experience the luxury of my passion
I
no one nosy
Sweeney Todd: And life is for the alive, my dear
So let's keep living it--!
BOTH: Just keep living it!
Really living it--
Mrs
of baking. Max was amazed by the process of turning simple ingredients into such a delicious treat. He helped Mr. Jenkins with his baking, kneading the dough,
Christmas
Mr. Perfect
have you ever pulled it off
I'm Mr. Complain
Yeah my life is shit
Give me something
that I'll never fail
Give me something
that I
bright I can see it's very clear
How does it feel to be appreciated by everybody
I'm using all my energy to make many Ps
Let me make my moves, even if that
Dogg Pound Thug Life you know how we Fuckin' do this shit!
You stupid mothefuckers don't get me,
Now take a look inside my mind
That Pen' time made
, and it is tragic for people to take millions
Of different experiences away from themselves because life is filled with
Infinite other experiences that make
high
(Ayy, ayy)
Nigga, we bustin' checks, ah (Brr, woo)
That ain't my gun, go stupid (Stupid)
Old bread, my car look newish (Newish)
Sockin' niggas out,
a maniac
Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back
So get them thangs out, you betta lock up ya house
And tell the cops they let the animals out
Break
I don't bet
I don't be in no casino, and baby while you knizzow
The izzi is the grizzeat Kizzangizzo."
I thought she'd be impress by my devious rap
difference from my hussein to Mr. Bush
Death and deception it's the brew the devil cooks
I told ya'll niggaz it's a war outside
But these niggaz don't
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