Lyrics:
hand in mine
I just wanna be by your side
When the lights are fading
And there's nobody around
I don't wanna go back to my house, my house, your house
to see her do the Hula
What's a pit bull to a poodle
And she want a egg plant
She don't want no Ramen noodle no
So get up haffi dance some
This is the Puna
the click
a sister, put my niggaz up wetted the grave
you wanted to get richer, so offer your beats that made by fade
cascade, because yo ass is
ass dog by the screen door
Your girl walking 'round my house
Wearing nothing but my watch and my mink coat, yeah
Now everybody throw a five, throw
freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in
This is a public service announcement
Welcome, creatures of all kinds, to a haunted house
But beware that once you enter
There's no going back
Knock,
Queens in the house?!? (Westiiiide!!!)
Manhattan in the house?!? (And it don't stop)
Long Island in the house?!? (Yeah! Yeah! Check it out)
Is the Bronx
with your chest
Man with the Fro don’t you disrespect
Get the fuck out my house
Get the fuck out my house
(Aye aye)
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out my
we’ve been through this before
I never could find a cure
but that was then this is now
Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time
Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can't relate
Boys get Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
green
I gotta eat on the go Day
I hope they told you that everything that Soul say don't go a long way, what?
A ho in Chipotle, no
This is food for
The Dream Team is back
So spread the word
Well, hit me on the one
And don't delay
'Cuz the Dream Team is here
And gonna make your day
We came here to kill
to police your house
I sneak past those brothers leak in your house
And put the heat dead in your mouth, so shut up
Don't let your mouth open up
'Cause
da
La di da di da ba di da bop ba do wop bop
La di da di da
And this is what I say
This is what I say
The medicine doctor's in the house
Pharmaceutical
the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by
Hey man, get the door
These mother fuckers think it's CVS around this bitch
Tell him we ain't 'bout that shit
Yo, who is it?
Um, Nick
Yo,
But you just wanna stay in your house
Your very big house in the country
You don't wanna come out your house
Your very big house in the country
Wiley
like my rap
It's like the yak is the fights that got me spillin' on the right track
And I like this Will so I might get ill
On the mics somebody might
like my rap
It's like the yak is the fights that got me spillin' on the right track
And I like this Will so I might get ill
On the mics somebody might
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
the house
Ya keep on
Ya keep
Rock...rock the house
Rock...rock the house
Ya Keep On
Rock...rock the house
Rock...rock the house
Now if you don
We don't talk much
We don't make love like we used to
And I stay guarded
I've got walls and triggers
I never thought I had
And so do you
But this is
Nolan B
Nolan B, Yeah
I like my bitches caliente
Bow down I'm your sensei (Sensei)
Money is fuente
I don't listen to he say (He say)
She say I'm
.JPG/222px-Arve_Moen_Bergset_med_Oslo_Filharmonien_(cropped).JPG "Arve Moen Bergset")
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