Lyrics:
what I'm about to hijack
I'm here to crack your heart that's black as a smokestack
'Cause you liked me a lot more when I had a six pack
Despite what you
muthafucka first degree keep a leash on his dick
Take notes, sit by the poor folks, I tell you 'bout my strokes
But I done been gave that up, ain't healthy
mama I brought you Present cause I had thought of you being my bae
Riding round town in the 6
Different colored whips
Gotta by myself so I
Never really
This nigga to give it all to me with the cut
Get the door
Yo whats up? What you need?
Hmm? Yeah
I'm out
Hop in the '6-3 Chevy, countin
to party
Get some champagne get some Barcadi
We in the house we in the building
Pull up you know when I pull up
It's at least six chicks and we boutta roll
And take my spot
Spending cold nights in the streets
Made me hot
They trying to kill us one by one
Man I hate the cops
Fuck what they did to Mike Brown
You
been seen
But you've always found another one
Who actually sees you
And I count 4,5,6
All of the things that you had to say to me
Are gone
For someone
don't hate on me
What you get is what you see
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still Jenny from the block
Used to have a little, now
Why did you leave me alone in the dessert
Why did you lead me to this valley of dry bones
Why did you leave me alone in the dessert
Why did you lead
the south, the deep south
Oh shit, my bad
Not even close huh
Nah hahaha
You aight
Ok
So you're like down by the border
Way down
Where the Meskins are at
Hell
Baby I know got you
Yeah, you keep me sheltered through the six o'clock blues
And if I know one things going to be alright
Then I know that it's me
go 'head and hate me hater, cuz I'm flyer than a aviator
Well you'll get smacked with the radiator
And I get K to play ya, wanna talk?, maybe later
Aha
Aha
Yea
Aha
Gjør hva faen vi vil
Drar på by'n
Drikker til vi raper spyr
Regn med bare bråk og et hardt slag i haka di'
Mor og far din ha'kke
Yes, my house is gettin' haunted, Blue Ghost is all around.
Yes, my house is gettin' haunted, Blue Ghost is all around.
I feel cold arms around me
the trees
My love, she looked up at me
Said we're never gonna leave
I'm in the cellar
I'm in the cellar
I'm in the cellar
By your garden grave
1, 2, 3, 4,
intention, holy one
Did you pray that it could be?
Amazed by your invention
It’s almost like you wanted them to see
So let me use my poor memory
To reconstruct
to Razor, those are coward ways
Maybe that shit was complex for their brains
So now they want me calling names,
How can I do that when you change your names?
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma let her park me
FBG, YSL, know just what's brackin', yeah (yeah, yeah)
Told my story, gotta clear it by your daddy, yeah
a row
I almost trusted her see how it go
Wanna say sorry I told that hoe no
You was just all on my bro tryna bone
Shorty it's 6 I could upgrade your phone
crazy nigga call me dayday uhhuh
I'm a drilla fucking boy posted by the seven where them drills bring joy uh uh
What you saying about the score?
they ain't no fun
You feel stuck in the city let me take you to a spot where we both know no one
And when I get you in position just don't run
You don't
Motherfuckers!
Coming to you live from Newark New Jersey)
(Hey Redman would you roll that blunt and get me fucked up)
Fucked up (all night) all night
[VERSE 1: Scarface]
You was playin when you was sayin you was ready,
I'm knowin' you ain't mean it when you told me you was tired of life
And just
I go,
If you whip out a tool then is bitch is gon' blow
Like bitch, run around with a stick
Trip 6, tell me why yo' bitch on my dick
Buss quick, she
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