Lyrics:
This for the bitches who like songs to shake to
For niggas who let they hair down just to let they dreads loose
Bitches be tripping so I flew her out
Why you hang up on me baby this is not the time
Smoking purple kush I'm faded this is not the time
Don't know why these niggas hating this is not
a woman this would
Be the song I'd give her
Ever since a seed I promoted myself
Me and my niggas
The difference between anonymous and
The violence we bring
feel better
I don't want you to feel no pressure
I know the sun rays
The sun rays will make you feel better
As long as we're side by side
And these
for who I am
Cause you are the ray of my light
Through all this darkness I have inside
I just realized I can't give up to my man
The melody is over
But
Rae you ill with this one
This is just one of the songs
Where you
Just cruise
Just lay back
Smoke a blunt
Feel good about yourself
Beautiful day
three wise men.
Wise Man 2: We are astrologers. We have come from the East.
Mandy: Is this some kind of joke?
Wise Man 1: We wish to praise
of love
Makes me sing for you
This song of madness
This is our anthem
Was born to hear it
A ray of light
Put lights on virtues
This glance of love
Makes
anymore
I only want to hear love songs
I found my heart up in this place tonight
Don't want to sing mad songs anymore
Only want to sing your song
to the Roc)
This is the last call for alcohol for my niggas
(Mr. Rockefeller)
So get your ass up off the wall
So this A&R over at Roc-A-Fella, named Hip
a reflection of your heart. That words alone could never capture. When I write a Christmas song, it is almost always born from a moment in my life, inspired by
As I walk down the highway all I do is sing this song
And a train that's passin' my way helps the rhythm move along
There is no doubt about
As I walk down the highway all I do is sing this song
And a train that's passin' my way helps the rhythm move along
There is no doubt about
young - well
Everybody knows my story
- we didn't have a lot free lunch was
The thing, "We can get free lunch oh
We're going to free lunch this is
Like
running away with the game
It's 'cause I am, don't speculate, spectate
All I got is d- for days and insults for decades
But I get by my wicked ways, lady
at
Tryna get a name not the one to come spit at
They say I'm doin' my thing like
No one ever did it
Actually made a name in this hatin' ass city
That's why
Right now we both know
We're Marina Del Ray
Planes gonna fly away
And you'll be on it
And by this time tomorrow
I'll be singing yesterday
a bonfire, with friends so dear
In these moments, our happiness is clear (ooh-yeah)
[Hook]
Turn the music louder, let the rhythm flow
In this tropical haven,
he can shovel my snow
You, BITCH, let's face it I gave it to y'all
My lil' sister got six puppies that's braver than y'all (puppies barking)
Niggaz is
did it
Yeah, they took my gift and they blind me (blind me)
Where the fuck is my money? (Where)
Now here comes this big ass conspiracy (uh)
But
christal)
Gotta go
We got a date now
Yeah I know
Should not be late now
Sensed by x-ray eyes her spirit spies into my life
(Burn it out now)
christal)
Gotta go
We got a date now
Yeah I know
Should not be late now
Sensed by x-ray eyes her spirit spies into my life
(Burn it out now)
the notes below word for word for the whole song since it's about writing and this below is my writing concept, very cool idea if I can pull it off, okay
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house, I was in my
Room, no furniture, no nothin'
And, this is cool
Like, one minute and thirty second
Song, but I'm like
I wanna take it somewhere i
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