Lyrics:
an ul-cer, loose your pulse or
Collapsed lung, look how many gats I brung
For them homos, still doin' promos
Break both your legs you're movin' slow-mo, got
the knot I'd have with you
Didn't I take you out to see time square
Out in NY we went everywhere
Stunted with you on a carnival cruise
Left Miami hit Key
can do!
V10 Fanny
Oh, yes there is. Our message is clear. These past days have gone our way, even the papers (even) print what we say!
V11 Husband
children within your brilliant reveal it till they feel it while the clock is still ticking
For real if you have dreams at least try to fulfill them either
Legs open get the pole in
Stay focused, when I go in
Stay floating, but I wanna swim
Explosion, had me swollen
Legs open get the pole in
Stay
a mountain that we really want to climb
The road is hard, hard and long
Put down that two by four
This man would never turn you from his door
Oh George! Oh
to toe
If, by fate, they catch us now, we'll meet at the gallows
Well, the years have come & gone, All the while Hale's riches ever growing
On that fateful
the stock
Then keep earning the knots
To spend em and let me forgot
Shit I forget my tenses but let me act like I got a plot
I always have me a prop
I have my
Shaq But I ball like I'm Kobe
How we friends and you don't even know me
She inlove with new or the old me
Said he gon kill me He gon have to show me
flexible, neither is my schedule, we still gon' check it
I treat the money like messages, keepin' it blue like I still ain't read it
Crosses on my glasses,
flexible
Neither is my schedule, we still gon' check it
I treat the money like messages, keepin' it blue like I still ain't read it
Crosses on my glasses,
the lighting
kiss down my leg
too many drinks
and now we're losing our keys
but I'm okay with that
just stay by me
stay by me
please stay by me
(stay by me
ye if yer late,
When we have to push the boat out on a spring tide.
Now ye could die and hope for Heaven, but ye'd need to work your shift,
And I'd
pilgrimage to Mecca
Jay with the records still a dose of double-decker
Me and Run'll come and have some fun, and we'll wreck a
Shop on down, to the last
Whole lot of gang shit know we bout to drop
Twenty acre land new cars off the lot
Riding round town wit a dope boy knot
Know I gotta get it five O's
Got them legs all up on me I don't fuck wit the limbs
I was running the block wit my apes & my chimps
We was balling all day clutching hanging off rims
baby
(Georgia) I'm still praying with you
Everybody crying but
(Georgia) ain't nobody tried
There's no doubt on my mind, it was
(Georgia) Bush! We from
I take my time I cannot lose been on my grind
I will stay true until I'm up and away
Can’t block my shine can’t knot my mood
I been on fire I cannot
can't remember anything
Let's not do the wrong thing
And I'll swear it might be fun
It's a long way down
When all the knots we've tied have come
[Lonnie B]
See, we still unseen, know what I'm saying?
Still unseen, and since you still looking
We're gonna bring it
[Danja Mowf]
Yo, the mistake
The Maze, Like Frankie Beverly
It May Be Your World But It’s In My Hands Today
If The Champagne Don’t Pop Cause This Rap Shit Stop
I’ma Still Get Knots
had it
Dey knew the skinny cats had styles like gymnastics
Half this cast don’t know what we have been doing
And half this cast don’t know what we have
Black June could see me
He'd be tripping, and I'd bet he still try to tease me
My block, where everything is everything for sheezy
My block, we probably
G we don't take all this risk for free
Middle of the night got to make this cheese
Never been gang but they still Wan Pree
Because I said the plug
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