Lyrics:
her ribbbb
Haha So now it's time I dip
Such a freaky Bitch
So I turn her into trick or treats
You'll never get to see
I'm stingy on this beat
So this
the silver screen
Now you battle dragons -- but they'll all turn into frogs
When you grab the wheel of fortune -- you get caught up in the cogs
First
wit no sling
You see I wouldn't be me
An my legacy wouldn't be
Or manifest into what
He always had up His sleeve
For me to be a servant
Through musical
regular life I can tell you that I'm done with that
Try and build a mil' off a couple stacks
Own my own business, investin' all I got into these fuckin'
dinner under the moon
I said, "Sorry I made plans at Ray's Boom-Boom Room"
Nine push-ups, Strength's gone at the tenth one so why hook up
The pimp's gone
lashes
Our life-long love
If you saw the past in the rain
Would you repeat it over again
The rays embrace our heads
Ритм юности ритм наших сердец
If you
stern
EPAs the hood
Ya probably get robbed
You act to good
Once lived a little boy
Who was missed
By another little boy
With dreads in his head
Me an you
the nine and you play the target
You all know my name so I guess I'll just start it
Or should I say start this, teaching I'm the artist
Styles and new
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
and a smiley face, I'm insane
Every rhyme I say sons you like an ultra-violet ray
I'm sellin' hatred, buffet style, all the shit you can eat
$11.99, so come
ball my clammy hands into fists by my sides
Every step I take, I can hear an echo
I glance around and realise it's me
It's my shoes they clatter across
The spinning of the hoop the shamans made spin
The sweat from Parker's brow as he began to send ancient wails from his horn was propelled by your say
You are
Song Title: You Are Holy
Artist: JR MOON
Label: Moonlight Ministries
Intro
JR-MOON Ha Ha!
Only the Lord is Holy
He’s Holy
Yeah...
You alone are
We Play What We Want Featuring d'Nessa The Insane Vocal Society, No D'finition Brother Polite, Dontae Winslow & Lucky Peterson
Written by: Bobby Ray
watching my Blueprint
I hope you copy
I know too many shots and you gone See me acting sloppy
Just like Ray Jr
I was sippin on the Rossi
I'll last A couple
by Fooart Scott
I never liked the sound of Fooci Mane, but I loved when I 1st heard her say Big Foowop
U just Fooart Little, "little do u know, bitch
rays
Day five of the week got sun rays
So how do I spend my Thursdays
Got a 10am lecture buh I'm always late for my breakfast
Got to school by noon
Flip off into a nod and dig myself for dying young
It's like cool was the bop and the flair
I kicks it to my pools by the nap of the hair
I'm pinning
Can we dim the lights please
Thank you
When you listen to this
You better believe
That my words are real
I don't need a beat
You walked into class
Was "Poetry"
You know it's me
It's my philosophy
Many artists got to learn
I'm not flammable
I don't burn
So please stop burnin'
And learn
you, and me)
I take a step,
into your world.
Your music, our song
lives in the sky.
I slept through the long cold night,
just so I could wake up
with
you, and me)
I take a step,
into your world.
Your music, our song
lives in the sky.
I slept through the long cold night,
just so I could wake up
with
Mmm
Ray-GA, Ray-GA
Mmm
Ooh
Mom and dad I miss ya
Killa
Ray-GA this song's for u
Man
(This song's for u, Mmm, Ooh,Yeah, yeah, no no no, ooh, yeah
what I come from
Serving new cuisines while they hope my light dim some
Sorry to break it to you, my being's so fluorescent
I never met a school in my
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