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What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Mo-ney Millionairs
So take it there
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
Yellow PT
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Mo-ney Millionairs
So take it there
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
Yellow PT
the Parkinson's done eat away my brain
And made me Robin Williams crazy
Or I end up with dementia, but you rocking with a sadist
Hate to say this, but if
Fade Away Feat. Airinna Namara, Hunter Williams, Lil Bonk
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Fade Away - Lyrics By
Eight men heard the sounds of your tan leather skirt
Eight men heard the bark of the guns that you wore
Cole Younger was your first and the father
Eight men heard the sounds of your tan leather skirt
Eight men heard the bark of the guns that you wore
Cole Younger was your first and the father
they know a new culture would hatch. Mad love to the pioneers.
(Verse 2)
Zulu nation parties at the Bronx river projects 77 blackout made equipment
Whoo Ha! Backpack raps with gats in it
Don't get your cap peeled
By the black menace k-Dot thoroughbred
Move like a militant soldier
On point like
Ha ha, yeah! I go by the infamous name of B-Eazy. Barge House! You may catch me flying down I-35, or rolling down I-20. And they always ask
Who dat?
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
Hardwired for this shit, one-two, one-two
Holla at me
Yessir, right back at your ass
I still got it
Haha, Dave East, Big Snoop Dogg, DJ Drama
Yellow Benz
Yellow PT Cruiser, yellow 'Lac on rims
Drop yellow 'Vette and a platinum Rolls Royce
That's seven different cars, everyday I got a choice
feet
To take me safe and sound
He's ridden o'er the high, high hills
And he's down the dewy den
And the noise that was in the Clyde water
Would
feet
To take me safe and sound
He's ridden o'er the high, high hills
And he's down the dewy den
And the noise that was in the Clyde water
Would
Theories are nearly insane, bleary
? surely by years of the same gears
It's weird to the same ears whose careers
Is to aim spears at the gears in
(Power of the people you say)
It's raw and keepin' you on the floor
Its soul and keepin' you in control
It's pt. 2 'cause I'm
Pumpin' what you're
SUFFOLK MIRACLE
or SWEET WILLIAM'S GHOST (2)
It's of an old and wealthy man
He had a daughter and her name was Ann
She were handsome, fine and tall
[Chorus x2]
No time to relax, nowhere to run
Living on the frontline (x2)
[Slimkid3]
Who could believe in you if what you say isn't true
If
mother's side, I am the grandson of William Bullock and Mary “Mamie” Elizabeth Thomas. I don't have the full lineage on my Father's Mack side, but I'm
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
on those virgin days
Laughing about how the two of us sound
Like a Tennessee Williams play
Honest, it's amazing
That we can get together at all
For in
and cryin’
And it blew away the sound
Of 4 people dyin'
Two days later at th’ State Pen
A con named Floyd Wells
Was listening to his radio
There in one
Stuck between two, What about you?
Man's like Henry the 8th, But I'm not fake
God be telling me this a mistake
It's a risk to take
No, I won't hit
Looking at
All this rappers Iv been eating
Even if I was 2 pac by now I would have pot belly
I’m a shot (short) caller
It’s like I’m on the phone with
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