Lyrics:
to find out I was wrong
Don't have to wait in line cuz the taggy on my arm
But go ahead, just throw me on the shelf yeah
Code red, get your mentals
cuz heont play
Its young debo strapped with a black hoody
They call me young mcnabb
Cuz i got eagles that throw bullets
And im eager just ta pull it
So
your ass get around, nigga (hey)
Get the fuck from 'round nigga, you ain't even from the town, nigga (yeah)
(Takeoff)
Where the fuck he came from?
You take your coat off and throw it on the floor
Night delivers you to my arms once more
You feel so familiar as you get into bed
Cigarette smoke
Turn me up one more time cause I'm talking shit
Baby shaking ass I'm like damn can you hit a split
Can you make that shit move when you throw that shit
So many reasons just to give you the praise Because you're perfect Lord in every way
So we say Shabach God Throw your hands up in the air and give
Like you’re livin’ in a scary movie
Don’t look behind the curtain and don’t split up
If the power goes out, you’re out of luck
Everything’s quiet,
is scared of her
Hitting with the wicked shit
I'd like to dick a chick
But now I'm robbing quick and split
So give me that money, devil
One for
lobster and shrimp, you could tell by the hat
Gators and flavors, colors like Now and Laters
Split champagne wishes to bitches, trips to Vegas
Jot down
oh
Every time that something good happens in my life
You're always there for me, looking good by my side
Picture you down, pullin' up your panty
to bounce with me, come on and bounce with me
Come on and throw your sets up, represent
Everybody need to bounce with me, come on and bounce with me
Look
commin straight for your spine
Never fuck with the Shaggs 'cause it's always ticken
I throw a curse and turn your ass into a chicken
So when you see me by
unless you came to slob me
Come on kemosabe
It's past time, like your favorite hobby
Cause if the way that I spit shit remains on my dick
then she grab me
the cops pack blackjacks
Word is bond, the quiet storm broke your arm
When I sound off from here all the way to Hong Kong
Drop pound for pound
along it will split your lip
45 wit' an name on the grip
Niggas said you want to battle
Nigga now talk shit
I shut 'em down
(Get off me! You can't
from the playa Joe
Man let me get my shit right
Cause I'm not gone be the one to fall off
Cause I know I'm gonna be the one to take a fuckin loss
20
white
I might just break em off, when I come dripped out right
Im talkin shoes by Hirachi, shirts by Versace
Hoes they gone watch me, but they all wanna
your lips shut, cut off your toes!
Then I throw your corpse on top of the pile.
Anything goes on the Joker's Wild.
"Tell me. Who killed seventeen
mouth if you're skeptical, not me, I'm going the extra mile
I'm at the farm, extra arm, ready to wet the cows, we could bet the house
We come to split
Let’s join our hands so we support one another standing
If you start falling you can throw both your arms around me
You surround me, you surround me
Round
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
It's walking to the battleground that always makes me cry
I've met so few folks in my time who weren't afraid to die
Mister miss base is gonna be killing you
With knife, cut it is the word
I split then make ‘em come out compound word
Compound sentence make you out of your
vamoose, like a magic show
Got me lookin' to the heavens like a javelin throw
Y'all twiddle your thumbs like the average Joe
But just as you reap, so shall
This is how I see you
In the snow on Christmas morning
Love and happiness surround you
As you throw your arms up to the sky
I keep this moment by
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