Lyrics:
third person
You as genuine as "Pony," the karaoke version
Now you're 'lone, don't give a fuck if we connect
I'll bet you with a dying phone, I dust
ba muze life niyolimba
Neiyi life twaiposamo lyamalemba (no stress)
Makamaka ngoli upcomer
You can try by all means nobody sama belele
Kutwa lipilila
myself
Now, I don't even take a piss by myself (No)
Bitch I'm done baby, hand me my belt
It's your boy, Mr. Wonderful
Reporting from the backseat
on the town, reckless abandon he's been bullied before
But now he straps, and no more
Attitude high
Flexin on every guy that walk by
But don't
I don't need
Got a boy he agreed
Fell in love lovely
Now he broke
Paying thee
Another dance
Another fee
Get him home
Its by the creek
Or by the crick
Now TLC will challenge Goodie Mob
To a game of ghetto laser tag
When they say 'What it is'
You scream 'What it ain't'
(Battle zone, Goodie)
Meet me by the restroom (meet me right there)
Now I'm in the condo in Biscayne, it got the best view (beautiful)
I see the ocean (I see the ocean)
This is Maxwell Melvins, aka 66064
VP of the Lifers Group, help keeping our membership low
Now we're gonna give you the real deal
I wake up
your mom in '03, but a G ain't ate her
So baby boy, you should tighten up and show some respect
Before I Melvin on you Jody, put my arm on your neck
Jack Nick.
More rapid than the Celtics these Lakers they came
He screamed like a mad man and called them by name:
“Now Magic, now Worthy, now Scott,
the limos wit his vehicles
(Yeah that's the way it go when you got money to blow)
Ho! well then, say no mo'
Just think, I was on my way to the sto'
I got
Come up from shit now I got the juice
Pull up in six I'm tired of the coupe
Diamonds legit
Yeah yeah
Come up from shit now I got the juice
Pull up
up hope when every moment goes by
I done grew up, blew up i'm a big boy now
I grew up, blew up i'm a big boy now
I grew up, blew up i'm a big boy now
to a motherfuckin' king (oh yeah)
Bitch, where you when I was walkin'?
By the time you hear the next pop
The funk shall be within you
Now I run the game, got
Now TLC will challenge Goodie Mob
To a game of ghetto laser tag
When they say 'What it is'
You scream 'What it ain't'
(Battle zone, Goodie)
on me
I own the city they gave me a key
Signed by Colgate 'cause I stay with the beam
LeSean McCoy, man I cut through the seam
Got 'em addicted, now
Come on Mel, how about pulling a cracker?
By the look of you darling I think I already have, get it?
Rockin' around the Christmas tree
tupacalypsin' with Capo
I cannot tolerate you like lactose
Heaux
I got the drop on you snot nosed
They say that I'm on right now
Niggas always ask me what I'm
nigga you ain't even wanna show love back then
Now you keep tryna switch up now ya tryna switch up cuz we up by ten
You won't see me in a picture with
with my shadows
I see all my boys yeah they my bro's
One day we pull up in our limo's
And we take the world by storm, that's just who we are
That's just
Part Two
Lyrics by cmy Higdon
Composed and recorded by Melvin E. Knoblett
c definite distinction
Between with now and another time
c division
rewards I was prepared to take
Good thing that didn't detonate
Now I'm in Birmingham, Michigan sipping wine with a cherry taste
While the top chef prepare
shirt, you could see the crease
Pager on my hip, drugs by the key
Ghost-white limo, cocaine limousine
Different color syrups, different color weed
Your
beer by the cases and a big ole' bag a weed
Cause she love hustlin' Kelvin
I leave her with more blue notes than Melvin
Makes me a hamsandwich
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