Lyrics:
for Bill
Step three send Bill to sea
Get him all the way to Spain in secrecy
So he can wash ashore
And then win us the war
Charles my genius,
been fun cause it ain't...
Don't think I don't love you cause I don't
ONCE A DAY
(Bill Anderson)
« © '64 Moss Rose Publications »
When I found
the game
Makes it hard to maintain focus
Then from the glock rounds and lockdowns and burials
The seeds that sow, get devoured by the same locusts
payin' your bills
It takes two to make a kid
When the hell you gon' understand
That's you baby's mama
[Snoop Dogg]
Let me holla at why'all for
underwear somebody say oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Check it out all the homeboys gather round 'cause
Repeat after me
Shit, God damn, get off
Where you did confirm your inheritance,
When it was weary.
Your congregation has dwelled there:
You, O God, have prepared all that is good for
gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied
I'm not a singer but it's time that they heard my voice
I'm with the Kingdom, serving God is my willing choice
Demeanor changed but my background not
mama, mama, that's all
And by the time I get to Oklahoma, she'll be sleeping
She'll turn softly in her restless sleep, call my name out low
And oh,
joined co-workers for drinks. Get drunk, shoved down pizza or fries, go home, give my fast asleep husband a hug and wake up again. Rinse repeat.
Being in
get me in heaven
Trying to get to day seven
Controlling all this aggression
When I see you got so many questions
Like why, did you make this way
Like
on his chest
Help me get 'em off," wait, you're breakin' his neck (alright)
You grab that end, dick, I'll grab this end
I told him not to lift when he
curvin' niggas, yeah, a bitch curvy (yeah)
I get even when I'm done, he gon' need a Perky (woo)
I want my bills paid (yup), rent paid (yeah)
Nails did
tonight?
Bill Bailey
Won't you come on home tonight?
You always say that you're crushed by it all
And everybody blames you
You always say that you are
all for the change
But nothing ever going to be the same
Yeah
One thing I know will always remain, is if I chase the
Dollar dollar bills
I'll get
to build your dreams, you on your own
When it's time to pay the bills, you on your own
But man can not live by bread alone
Am a young stoner, tryna get this
Get money and chill, dollar
Bill rap gangsters, those my real fellows
Rambo rap, renegade rebel
40 cal ammo when they clap to spray devil
Bandana up if
brown that's fly shit
Another over your head line they y'all missed,
Keep my logic hustle while ya'll gossip,
Get money lets chill on some god shit,
transmitted, get it, done the Ruthless way,
You know what I'm saying, so what's up Dre
(Dr. Dre)
Now I'm a swinger, I'm not a muthafuking singer
But I
I'm never gonna change (never gonna change)
When the singer Rob calls the police on me
Y'all niggaz ran out and copped the CD
See what I
I'm never gonna change (never gonna change)
When the singer Rob calls the police on me
Y'all niggaz ran out and copped the CD
See what I
Floatin' in my head
Milli million, million
Dollar bills in hand
You play in the sheets like we always got a streetlight on
Then we get our street fight on
I
Yeah, uhh
I'd like to say peace to all the Gods and Earths
and people of the universe (peace Allah)
Just want to let you know the black man's first
all nighter, take a final, then you're crawlin home, like
You're at NYU
Always wearin purple, we're not fuckin with the blue
Ivy League's a circle
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