Lyrics:
So I could hold him in my hands
cnd not pretend I believe in ghosts
cnd am haunted by him
I sincerely hope that Karl comes back stronger
Hope he finds
But still shorty wild
Turned on by forty cals
Was young never saw me wild, clutch Robert Horry style
No wonder why I picked up triggers to beef
I
My Music
Music and lyrics by Robert Porembski
VERSE:
A long time ago, when I was very little
My parents looked at me and they
Said this kid’ll be
so they got blasted
Much ass I kick, groove to the master mix
My song still pumps when it's not even mastered, bitch!
My shit's very chronic so
Carolina, no, no, jenny
Carolina, no, no, jenny
Carolina, no, no, jenny
Carolina, no, no
What's her name?
Jenny, she's blowing my mind
A love
Carolina, no, no, jenny
Carolina, no, no, jenny
Carolina, no, no, jenny
Carolina, no, no
What's her name?
Jenny, she's blowing my mind
A love
hand for a new set of cards
And I can't take you dancing out on the weekend
I figured we'd painted too much of this town
And I tried not to look
irrelevant
Whether or not she's attractive
Yeah, just tell her she's overreacting
Until she accepts it as a matter of absolute fact
No need to be heartless
these nails, when I am stopping your talk
Cuz I am bomb like I'm formed by Robert Oppenheimer
No benign talks, till I cause you fuckers fear me
Can't do
five (carry me by five)
Right hand on the Bible to the judge I'll probably still a lie (I'll probably lie)
We seen so much shit since we was jits that's
Booddy by by oh my my I love you and that's no lie
But you lived up to your title ho! Caroline, ha ha
Yeah, mad cash be spending
And thanks to you he
the hood, she did not have a reaction (skrrt)
With a six-year-old, she kept the doors unlocked
And drove by the 5-0 like, "Fuck those cops!"
Goddamn, it
far off country
In a language you do not speak
Telling you your mother was no more
That she had succumbed to mosquitoes in Nassau
cmoebas in Cairo
c
time of trouble, wisdom in time of uncertainty, and sharing in time of happiness. He was always by our side.
Love is not an easy feeling to put into
answer
As you breached, I chose not to speak up
Cause I was weak, by today's standards you be fired
I just play it like Ether in 02, bitch who shot ya
If
She want me to
Pop up by the Telly
I need I.D. Bitch this not no
Robert Kelly
Ay
Please don't hit my Phone til I'm Ready
You are not my dawg you
Robert De Niro i need De Neros
Put her on a flight she think I'm a hero
Missin some money not droppin tear
N' I'm spendin up what you gone make in
met me at the garage with a short skirt and a tan
We took it for a test drive, I couldn't believe my luck
She said, ''I'll throw in them old Palmer golf
Quite a bit below, Quite a bit above
No in between, Just extremes like love
Never been good to look at what was
Knowing I should mistook by lack
The Fleeting Moment music and lyrics by Jeffrey Robert Adams
additional music featuring
blockwork
First it was bud then it was crack
I'm changing shirts like bitches not sure
They don't even know who I am
I'm running low key till my buzz
hand for a new set of cards
And I can't take you dancing out on the weekend
I figured we'd painted too much of this town
And I tried not to look
y'all used to be ballers
Now y'all boy great with the talkin', yeah, I'ma call you Robert Ori
Not from Chicago, but on the field
I am the biggest, bear ,
Booddy by by oh my my I love you and that's no lie
But you lived up to your title ho! Caroline, ha ha
Yeah, mad cash be spending
And thanks to you he
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