Lyrics:
you vibe with the beat
Now come on down and dance with me
We gon' have plenty of weed to roll up
White ash when we ash, I mix the dozy with
feeling lost, mix real life with the nightmares
Flip that lil bih, toss, conceited with some good hair
I know that she cheated, I can tell just by the way
Jesus bruh
I don't see how you get by, bad results don't lie
Plus I can read it in your eyes, you don't want this
Back to the main dish, surf and caught
I pour that lean in the double-cup
4‚500 stuffed in my joggers
I got a lil' bitch in college we cuttin'
Up‚ she mix her Hennessy wit' the molly
If
it- I ain't perfect: (it's a vibe) But I'm a servant)
Yeah the (chains they gon)(Devil Scared)
That's for Real (In Jesus name)
Open up the word get
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HONEY BUCKET:
In times of bella foe fa lies cobalt cast and clean.
I gotta motor fare the wheel real fast and fear.
dance that's more than real
Drink Brass Monkey here's how you feel
You put your left leg down, your right leg up
Tilt your head back let's finish
the Day
By the way, it tastes great
And it brings God joy
When we love and learn
Cuddled real close
Dancing with the Holy Ghost
So dance with me
Dance with
Down
Rise
This is the sign
Jesus coming back
I'm energized I do my rhymes
My God know
I'm a real Don Dada
Let me teach behind ya
Shorty looking Fine
Yeah
that I do, for real
Leave by example, look at my paperwork, here you go that's the proof
I get the loop, but still I'm humble, can't get the big head
on a couch with my mother
And death was hanging heavy in the room
But Jesus making all things new walked right out of a tomb
And sat by my side sharing
And Lil' Darkie
And I say the N word
'Cause I'm on that real hoodlum shit
Listen here you dumb niggar monkey
You just got beamed by Jesus and Nuclear Retard
another shot
Damn the music loud
I'm 'bout to mix it up and blend in in the crowd
Grip slip slide by the dance floor
Baby grab me by my hand say she
and it's alright with Him
Jesus ain't real and if he is doesn't make a difference
No matter how I act we all God's children
If Heaven and Hell is real
I know
Yo, that's before, the Wu got on, him and Allah Just'
And RZA, came to the Island one morn'
A nigga could dance to slow music, outdrink any nigga
the music loud
I'm bout to mix it up and blend in in the crowd
Whip, slip, slide by the dancefloor
Baby grab me by the hand say she wanna dance, oh oh
Is
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
non due
And you don’t stop, sure shot
Go out to the parking lot
And you get in your car and drive real far
And you drive all night and
Then you see
known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him
look all around and see trends
the media is blinding us again
supply and demand
Written by: Kristion Jones and Wes Mitchell
so it's going to be louder now I figure
So uh, so everyone must know this shit by now, and uh,
What we done is took all our favorite parts,
Put it into
pray for forgiveness
Leviticus 24:17
I ain't hear to dance baby,
Yes indeed, I'm movin tact
Got the plan and the advance,
Set it up, ain't no cul de sac
hazardous
Seeds can't be saved by JESUS Of Nazareth
Sell my nigga weed, its halarious
They squeese at the cabbages, seeds in the carrage's (the kids)
hidden
Huntin' spirits like Jesus when I see him and it's finished
I'm hidden, I'm hidden, I'm hidden
Camo in Christ, Real Tree is where I'm sitting
I'm
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