Lyrics:
cold as ice
I don't feel nothin for you, think you know I'm nice
That's what you heard about Todd when I'm gettin hoes
Leave a trail of broken
you've got it a kick, sir—
Company:
What about the money?
Where is this Pirelli?
Go and get Pirelli!
Tobias: Company:
Tell it to the mixer What about
I know, I know)
Y'all gotta love me
When the weight of the world was on my shoulders
You were there
When it got heavy, I held it
You were there
I'm a hip-hop gangster and my name is Todd
Just stimulated by the beat, bust out the rhyme
Get fresh batteries if it won't rewind
'Cause I play
the dark, I plummet
Now the sky's blackening, I know the mark's high
Butter-flies rip apart my stomach
Knowing that no matter what bars I come with
You
a lightyear
Gone for a minute? What the
Fuck is you talking bout
I was on TBP, what you
Ain’t heard about that, nigga?
Flew to LA and back, nigga
Crowded by
know, I know)
Why'all gotta love me
When the weight of the world was on my shoulders
You were there
When it got heavy, I held it
You were there
with a scythe, aim it at you
Got a grave with your name and a blade I'm packing too
You could try to stand your ground but you'll get blown away, achoo
on the doorstep to hug
Held you tightly and promised you the world
You gave me hickeys and said you was my girl
When I think about it now makes me smile
Cause I
the anthem
Got the Chrysler lips, lookin' like a phantom
Like a phantom!! I burn rubber on a hater
If it ain't about yaper I'm hit the 'ccelerator
[Too
a movie, aint no one could write it
They counted me out, I aint talking T-minus
Im making them rubies, you pull up with diamonds
They cutting my ice till
the guts out but to become a serial killer without a doubt all you need is about
Chorus
3rd Verse
The third was a rabbi walking by I hit him with a blade
a life, you need to hang it up
Dreams, click clack
Man down with that chrome Uz'
On his back like "nigga don't move"
Word to mother, we don't lose
Talk
on Gildan
But baby I can spit a couple lines about us building
And linking, like I freed the people, you can be my Mary Todd
Peanut butter got me acting very
in the dark with no electricity
On top of that we were struggling cause we got no money
And going through this inside it's killing me
over the years
This therapist got up in her head
Led her to believe without him she'd be dead
You know, they fell in love with one another
Everything
on the doorstep to hug
Held you tightly and promised you the world
You gave me hickeys and said you was my girl
When I think about it now it makes me smile
the fence
It's the same Joe's he'd preached against
He said, I don't really wanna be a hypocrite
I got a Sunday school class about to have fits
We're
Packing, compassion free, innocent fools riddle
With bullets took it to a whole 'nother level
Caught an L like Todd smith now karma echoes
Shortened fuse
would they care about you
Yea ain't really on jewels
Stunna I am getting silly with the shoes
Look at my room ain't got no more room
10k on OGs bitches
Their own rule
So replied, Dear Wife
I leave it all to you
To choose
And with that
He saw
Her change
Into a
Lovely
Young maiden
And she sighed
Locked it wit me, your legacy live on with me continuously
Tremendously I blow weed deep in my memory
You still breathe, your face show through your seeds
Ballad of the Naked Man
Music & Lyrics by The Porch Jackers
Mike Jones, Chuck Haston, Tim Winton
Copyright 1993, cll Rights Reserved
How we got
a fifth of that rum
Divide it with the hunger
Times it with the times you fronted on my shit, on my dick
If one of them lines stick to your brain
You now
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