Lyrics:
to do is gimme the cash
Forget about your Boss bein' mad, just save ya ass
Be a good Boy now, go and get your stash
I seen you throw it next
Oh I, only play by my rules
Dwo what you thinking bout? Dwo what you thinking bout?
When you alone up in your home, what do you think about?
With all
the proof is back just go through my rap
New York New York yeah where my troopers at
Where my hustlers where my boosters at
I don't care what you do for
the proof is back just go through my rap
New York New York yeah where my troopers at
Where my hustlers where my boosters at
I don't care what you do for
share
All we see is you
All we care about is what you do
All we think about is you
All you are is beautiful
All you are is magical
All you are is
lost
Remember who the boss
Died on the cross
And He charged no cost
And He's waiting on you
So that you can hear the truth
Just pray what to do
think about it
Make you really think twice bout’ stepping out
With no make up on and you still pretty
With a ass like that hell yeah I’m looking
I don’t
know that you're there
Trying hard not to think while we're drinkin
Cause we don't wanna admit it
Let me tell you what I will do
Imma get high as I
capitalist dogma
You spend every moment of your waking life bitching about
Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
And I
swept off your feet
Call me
Now I think about you all the time
I'm acting like you're already mine
But you a rebel and you won't be defined
By any man
By
like you didn't care
Hey, it's time you loved your fellow man
That's what the season is all about
Now, I've heard it said that it ain't what you get
that
I look forward to what will happen.
every night away we swim in deep
What do you think? I think we can anything
If you feel the same way, do you
I wear it like mohawk steel
Sometimes I ride my fatal flaw blindfolded, do it by feel
He never blinks, he never blinks, he doesn't care what you
instinct
Blink lights gone, nigga ain't no time to think
I'm gonna do you something wrong like George Plad
Weak man have your ass gone by the end
tryna get out the hood get you a house in the burbans
You probably think that I'm playing
But what I gain from that that's being extra
I'm tryna have you
at bae(y) think I need some gills
They be talking from they face but
Not how they move I move by the laws of nature
Strongest will prevail but the weak is
serious so be for real don't say that you'll kill
Don't play like you will streets raised me for real
I'm a do what's real even if it cost me my life in
love
You know
I'd still wanna be with someone who kinda appreciates that shit for what I do
To you, whoever you are
Days pass where I work through my
about my past life, but it's the past right
Give him some of that "act right", and make a nigga act, uh
Favorite part as we crawl, so we can do what we
info at all
No date no place no time no RSVP
But it said:
You are invited by anyone to do anything
You are invited for all time…
I didn't think much
ever give a fuck about a punk
The same song sang by a bunch of scrubs
La di da di da
You owe me one
La di da di da di da
Like what you on?
Where were
want you
You can have that bitch
Smoke away my sorrow
And find another before tomorrow
That’s what she’d expect me to do
And to keep her happy
Hell I’d
I’ve been searchin’ all my life [Searchin’]
Oh, baby, and I will, I will find somebody just like you [Somebody-body just like you]
And now that I think
all you want there is no fuckin toppin this, shoppin choppin sloppin you know i'm the greatest, do what you do and continue to hate this,
I spit that
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