Lyrics:
away in her Mercedes Benz, dirty blond split ends in the breeze
She said "I want to put you under my tree
You're just a little gift from me to me"
the cathedral
You could not see to see
So take my time
And take my lies
'Cause all the others want to take my life
4: Love Is
Love is a shiny car
Love is
"I-I-I'm sorry, my ass!"
That's why you're paying for it
You got the garbage, I got the trash can for it
The man ain't gon stand for it
You better respect my
You were 20 years, fam
I must admit, I was fucking blown away
Thank you, man i thought you were fantastic
Uhh, Viddal Riley is my main trainer
He's
heart
She said you're breaking my heart
Uh, pull up to the club in a Porsche, not a Pinto
While Marshall's at a white trash party, I'm at drama central
I
fate, God say be patient for that
Man all I got is my gangster, better not go playing with that
Anything get taken for real, my fault we takin' in back
think sey dis man be mumu oh
I dey calm down oh (J A G)
It's a pity if you're not rolling with this community
If you're not P-side or J-city
Jinee be my
'til your brains hang out
'Cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga
Purpose for man, worship Allah, then you die
Purpose of my gun,
all my shit for?
(You the fucking reason why you're brother got killed) what?
(And, you're a sorry-ass, you need to be a fucking man) what the fuck
Man this coffee's having me have bowel movements...
On the mic. I've never felt this way in my life, Not Once
Not Once, I've never felt this way in
Ride or die
Yeah, you're my ride or die (ride or die)
Always standing right by my side (by my side)
You know I can't deny
Yeah, you're my ride or die
the first time you did it
Man you felt all guilty or filthy
A sign that approves
You're not of this world
You're suppose to be mighty in His hands
(Whose
liver (lil' baby)
But not a day goes by where I don't sip my liquor, huh (still drinkin')
Where I don't roll one and twist my Swisher (pshh)
Thought I
to cry
So why does water fill my eyes when I hear your voice
[Blige]
You've learned a house is not a home
When you're living all alone, and you want
serving
Poetic Justice without that
Nigga John Singleton
I do my thing while the fans be gelling ayyo
I’m so dope
You better tap your man and tell him
I
not come in on Monday nights
You're in for a real treat, ladies and gentlemen
Give it to Mr. Hall
Rip out my soul from the depths of my flesh
Girls
by Dizzee Rascal
Album : Showtime
Marga Man: Yo, i dunno...marga man here. with the raskit; dizzee rascal.
Yo, walkin through
you're dead if you're not my wife" (oh man)
Beats in her public, beats her in private (yes)
Tried it 'round me, almost a riot (what you mean?)
Said,
walkin' around in a world of misery?
And if women like a man with a body, it's not mine
Cause they be walkin' past me like I'm a stop sign
My homeboys
When the fed rush in the dope spot
And your main man tell 'em how the coke drop
How he rain danced with me by the boat dock
I know when he did that, I
man you'll be fine young man
This is by design, this is where we draw the line
It ain't about a dollar sign
Look inside yourself when you're looking
when you come home, hold on
To all of my fellas up in jail that's in there gettin' swell
That ordered my music, bought my music through music-by-mail
We
better know where your God is
Before my plagues hit your poor lord
I leave more doors crossed while
You're crossing into Mordor
Excuse me! Your rhythm is
your dancing spell my way, I promise to go under it
Hey, Mr. Tambourine man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going
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