Lyrics:
ridin' by
See, I used to be the wife of a king (yeah)
Back when I was smugglin' them things in the bing (Holiday Season)
Now that I'm a boss bitch, it's
a sign
Once upon a time
Here we go again
Tell me when the fuck is it all gonna end?
Once upon a time
I was on the run
I don't know what to say so I guess
it'll all be gray
But your picture on my wall
It reminds me, that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out
stole
I read about your father's funeral
In his obituary, it said he was survived by you
Sadly that's no longer true
And I'm confronted now with
might just read it
Got a shawty in my room and we playing that Wii fit
When I hop up on the beat I know it's a sweet hit
Yes I'm getting all the bread
(baby)
I won't let go, my baby
And how I feel about you
When you look in my eyes
I wish you could read my mind (and) (ah-ah, don't it feel so good?)
Dear listener, if you're about to face a difficult conversation at work and are wondering how to take the most out of it? How to deal with your
to forget it
I guess it's about the perspective
Losing control man im swerving
Baby lets talk why you curving? read the message
Feels like you did it
would listen to the radio and be able to play the songs by ear. And I remember saying to my dad when I was about six or seven years old, and I think I was
all just get frost bitten
They sauce dripping though
Don't matter what they involved in it's
So simplistic
But no one gets it
Only caring about
[Ice Cube, Verse 1]
I am the one, that you heard about, read about
I am the one, that had to take the ghetto route
I am the one, don't make me pull
it's clear to me you don't know shit and you definitely don't know me
So don't judge a book all by its cover especially one you don't read
You don't
the microphone master
Look, I crash ya, bash ya skull
Fucky with Mally G if you're trying to take a fall
Niggaz talk about killin and never get to it
Fuck
fade
All that nickle and dime shit, don't hold no weight
Fortune 5, top 5 in the Forbes (you'll see) as you
Thumb through the Source I read the Ride
I'm a scribbled message
That no one else can read
I cry out from the sidewalk
Among the cracks and weeds
It's easy to ignore me
There's so much else
ain't always what it seem
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people,
Stuck in the house
You stuck in the house and you bored
Me
All about been doing these numbers
And all about stacking these coins
You
Sad as shit,
selling
Real estate left
Behind by husbands long ago killed by
The pace and stupidity of survival
For it all there was peace in the air
And we walked about
Presley committed suicide?
I don't
It's either kill or you be killed
Ten pints of blood per human, ain't no refills
One thing about us humans, nigga, we
everyone's sick of me
Been sitting around feeling like I need someone to love me
I think about it... at least once a week (Week)
Hope something comes around
hard times don't bother me
I'm a country boy, I'm as happy as I can be
Well, I don't want to even read about it
Let me tell you something, let me tell
and woman will be played by boy and girl
Lets all take seats
Please quiet during the performance
Lift her pull her from the orchids
Cause they were two
of fruitless trees
Beneath a gibbous light we lose our way tossed about by wild waves
We are following the course of the wayward stars
Asking all the questions
tomorrow
Give me schools
And give me better books
So I can read about myself
And gain my truly looks
I don't want nobody
To give me nothing
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