Lyrics:
You're looking a little grey there, Walker
Posture zombie-like and not much of a talker
Bags under his eyes
A visionary nothing out
I see you every day
Walking down the avenue
I'd like to get to know you
But all I do is smile at you
Oh baby when it comes to talking
My
I see you every day
Walking down the avenue
I'd like to get to know you
But all I do is smile at you
Oh baby when it comes to talking
My
walker
But, girl, I'd race a mile for you
Just to get there in time
For my peek-a-boo rendezvous
Well, maybe it's the way you
Wear you're blue jeans
walker
But, girl, I'd race a mile for you
Just to get there in time
For my peek-a-boo rendezvous
Well, maybe it's the way you
Wear you're blue jeans
been the type to just bump my gums
But shit I'm Summer Walker now cause now I'm over it
I heard your grandpa died my condolences
I never ask a question
my ear that's a shocker
Wanna be in all my videos but you not her
I can't lie I'm crushing on somebody's daughter
Baby put your mask on like we playing
says it, it is final (What)
Nothing can be God's rival
Look
He's got the authority over the enemy
Send me the remedy
Heavenly medicine
Seven sea walker
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
I was hangin' 'round town, just spendin' my time
Out of a job, not earnin' a dime
A feller steps up and he said, "I suppose
You're a bronc fighter
I was hangin' 'round town, just spendin' my time
Out of a job, not earnin' a dime
A feller steps up and he said, "I suppose
You're a bronc fighter
don't know why
So I'ma have to let em know who you lil n***** owned by
U dance to my songs like a little cheerLeader
Now you want to be a rapper
But
Artist title: Taylor Jaye & Chin Chilla
Track title : Replay (Extended)
Album : Rise Of Jaye Walker
Uh Ladies and gentleman
This is your captain
Lucky day!
Night!
How could you ever moisten down?
Extra ordin is not my sound
She better hope
That you've been mine
Mix me over, not left behind!
or said somethin' stupid and insensitive
And while I don't yet know what it is I would like a chance
To go up to my room and think about it for a little
Baby, life is full of shit let me clear your mind
We Fucking before the night then it’s dinner time
A Prayer before i ate sorry for sinner time
Healer of the wounds
Inflicted on my people, our time will arise
Seeing the world through my mannequin's eye
Getting so high in my Anakin sky
Walker
to the core
And give em more every time that I
Ma fuckin bust jump in it like double-duch
Belly screaming I'm bending on bubble guts
Not offended but if they is
myself high
I wouldn't spend my time to draw cold souls and animals
'Cause I'm paralysed
I'm paralysed and I am not doing nothing, no
Nothing
By now
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I'm like Harrison way I never look forward
To you niggas asking your questions, I'm wood like bored
The only thing I know is my time gets bought
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