Lyrics:
the seat
Like, oh my God, he's working out
Gang, gang, gang
I see your eye, put him in for rings
He's too tight
No one want to bang me
Who don't
Leave him
right!" he gave me a haircut and I walked out of there friends, my hair was gone! Made Kojak look like William Lee Golden. Yeah, had a tremendous craving
fact
Let me take that back
See I don't fuck with real legends
In rap like you do i'm crucial
Concealed by real crips and suwoo
And they shoot like
directed by Spike Lee
Ain't got no codeine in my cup
I guess we 'bout to blow trees (huh, woah woah)
No limit like Master P
When I jump on a track, it's
at seven
With my Auntie Maggies Remedy
In a young ladys bedroom I went by mistake
My intentions were honest you see
She shouted with laughter, "I know
can/
I refuse to take orders from invisible men/
Oh you say being gay wasn’t part of his plan?/
Then why the fuck he give little girls the parts
like my man Tyrone Davis
And he said, "Oh, mama, mama, mama, can I change, oh, my mind?"
You see, the power of love was upon him and he came back
Oh
they straight ate him up
And since these copy cats
Like to go so hard with acting and stunting
I'm ma come and then
Drunkin' monkey, Kung Fu junkie
Chun
I want you to find on my side
Baby lee don't let me down
Oh, you know what I'm talking about
Baby lee you took the backyard train
Baby lee dont
chapter here somes the text to speech rapper
Final bow, goodnight everyone I'll see you soon and stay safe in bed
Cause we're all just away from him instead
want to see the inside? Ha
I'll see you later
Oh, that's that nigga wit the fake, blaow!
Why you punch me in my face, stay in ya place
Play ya position,
somethin' man
S, sad to see you really just want just
One more hit, please, please
You the first old man who should get a rapper's pension
No we ain't
somethin' man
S, sad to see you really just want just
One more hit, please, please
You the first old man who should get a rapper's pension
No we ain't
C's, wit two guns in my holster
I'm from Long Beach city, a crip next to Compton
Down wit my n*gga Game, if you n*ggas want problems
From the streets
Hello! I can see you)
You know, did anybody get to go to the
Artrve? That was a party
Oh you know, that was my last tour
The artrave
And, when I went
her fingers above the dark Lee
Oh will you meet me on Saturday night?
We'll dance in the shadows between the street lights
Between these two rivers I
Yo' ma' man c' is up in the place
I'ma do it for you dawg! Oh, OG!
Let me hear you say OG!
A'yo, a'yo it's Loc baby a'yo it's Loc baby
It's Loc, it's
sumin')
If 2Pac was here, he would coach me
Real nigga rockin' a Rollie
This for C Murder in Angola (This for C man)
I slept by him every night (We was
to be named by You
I just want my privacy, please
Uh, you created the story of My Life
And Mine is a public life
So No
Baal, put the tape on him again
He wanted to shine at the swap meet
Til the white boys got him in that hot seat
I only love it when her hair long
You should listen to this beat
with you always, whenever you need me just call me and I’d be there”.
By the time, she woke up she discovered she was the only aside the nurse
Tryna' eat my protein
No sex, I want my dough please
Then she do the whole thing
Water drippin', faucets
I took his ho, he lost
I only fuck with bosses
Oh man, oh man, oh man, not again
Yeah, I learned the game from William Wesley
You can never check me
Back to back for the niggas that didn't
can't trust not a
Soul inside these streets
I made a video out there in Copenhagen
So the homies can see
To let 'em know it's more
Than just Pamela Lee
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