Lyrics:
and Jason
Bind and rebuking in every occasion
I've been made for such an occasion
And the path has been paved
The purpose been claimed
And I'm praising you
Puff and pass I'm goin up
Pour some more I ain't throwed enough
Every night's the perfect occasion
(Why you celebratin'?) I'm all that all that all that
No hold back so I haul ass,
time is never on our side,
out thinking it is a full job,
So now I dress for occasions,
all occasions fitted were my
impatient, I load my words in a clip, don't stick around for the release
Whatever occasion, I've been all ready to go, don't think that you're stunting on me
assholes
Limousines, I did that
Two-door coupes, boy I live that
My top back, I'm circumcised
I pull it back just to go inside
She thinking 'folic, I'm
hoe's a sheep, and I'm her shepherd (Round 'em up)
I'mma make her my wife like she's from Stepford
I only dip my Oreos in two-percent milk (Soft)
I got
burning
By the funeral pyre
Hot up on his trail think we got him in sight
Just another small town, just another gun fight
Two months ago we were doing just
day needs more commemoration
And I can hardly
Hold in my envy with the whole occasion
My vision starry
I'm still exhausted from yesterday's shift
Anonymous one informed me that we are two the same
So read the stars, then I must rise to the occasion
Let my voice be heard, the words I speak are valid
the price tonight
What's the price(x2) what's the price tonight
Sex, beauty, love, money this how we get by honey
Sex beauty love money this how we get by
soft like silk,
Kissing on your ear goose bumps get chills.
I know you down to ride strap in it's a thrill,
By 2021 we'll have a mansion in the hills.
Tu
down by the races
And in other desperate places
Helping rich men part with payslips
On the prayer they'd get it back
Down in Flea Street he first met
don't leave a witness
What did you expect?
I'm from Reeves edition
Belly of the beast giving Ken
Get goosebumps
Fuckin' up the sauce tag in
Give me two
Verse 1:
c tale of 2 cities
cnd 2 dudes completely who different
I wasnt there cause I knew these nigga
You fool with me you tripping
I aint
on my chest, keep me looking good
Got diamonds on my chest, keep me looking good)
Before I jump up out my silk sheets, and hop off in the shower
It's
what nigga? I masturbate
See your girls' cocked back, her legs tied like a figure eight
I'm on stage getting sucked by Madonna
Sticking piped
like top three
I am not two 'cause nobody could top me
Get the pussy wet like Jodeci, you know it's me
I can't seem to put my finger on it like
red when I came out the blue
I'ma walk right by like I ain't got a clue
I'ma do me, you can do you, boo
I'm sick and tired of lying to you
And if
pockets
She ask me why my drawers silk
I told that bitch "Versace"
Cheetah print on my sleeve
but I ain't ever been in the jungle
Try to take my sack
lying there
And all around her feet flowers bloomed
But they were made of silk and sequins two by two
Drum roll with the sticks
Hands will fuck your jaw
Know who you fucking with?
Get the copper popping
Chopper, Dalai Lama
Feel like Silk the Shocker
Saw you there, tall and dark, handsome too
Put it all together baby and you got
Lots of groovy loving, lover by the dozen
Giving you things like
won, out of formilli, feel I'm due one
Focus right, one hit blow me overnight
Holy mics, bein guarded by Jehovah's light
Jewels drapin', in a Coupe
A cloud-formed shell
Now in the dark there is
Only yourself and myself
Two proud, blacked brothers cry
Winter-locked side by side
To this inhospitable hollow year
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