Lyrics:
You don't care either, you're just more aware
You don't scare
You don't scare easy, so you don't prepare
Ooh you got your simmer down-pat
You got your
right
So while you're still there lookin' stupid in the face
Ya better get lost with ya pat-pat bass
Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-check it out y'all
I cannot understand the wretch at all.
Women are irrational, that's all there is to that!
There heads are full of cotton, hay, and rags!
romantic
Ten and twenty, you come by the droves
Don't be scared to take off your clothes
If you're really short, get on your tippy toes
And remember,
get addicted
Matter of fact, I know you're gonna get addicted
'Cause it's so sweet
Life Liquid, plus it's good for you're sickness
I used to watch my
there, would've protected her
She survived it by herself, I respected her
We exchanged numbers, I started textin' her
That wasn't enough, naw, had
As the Chinese say, there's more than one fish in the sea
OK, is that so?
Lets go back to the beginning
There's an elephant in the room
I'd like you
your coffin nailed by Thor
Shit just a bad break from poor
We acknowledge facts
Ain't going out like that
Got the inside track
Watch it stack
Then pat
they're not all there
I missed the young lady by only a hair
And then I took me a look, I said, "La-di-da-di"
A big fine girl, she had a hell of a body
all there
I missed the young lady by only a hair
And then I took me a look, I said, "la-di-da-di"
A big fine girl, she had a hell of a body
Then she
on the kush and indo - Okay
"Seriously" - If what you're fearing is me
You ain't hearing the pleas
You don't wanna believe
There's millions of motherfuckers
when your love is poured
You're a walkin', talkin', almost flawless paradox
Riddlin' my thoughts like an oxymoron
A put together puzzle, Pat I'm ready
never shine alone when I stay surrounded by beacons
Tim duzit you know I practise my preaching
If I'm saying then I'm living there's no cheating
If I come
nothin', you stay connected by the slang you bustin'
The things you bustin', the game you hustlin', the days you're cuttin'
The flame you cuffin'
(16th Killer)
I was at the lugger club posting
Right off 85
Right there by Rock Legion Memorial Drive
I had a long week, now it's the weekend
of niggaz hustlin' backwards, need to press rewind
There's some niggaz playin' dirty pool, bad Cali bandits
They crossin' up the Trill and man, ya boy just
you're bad with it
Feeding for these quota's winners, hoping we can last it
Rocking like a savage, pat it up or blast it
It's us country folk, hang that
a slut
Now this is how the shit begins
I met Dana by one of my friends
By Big O just to be exact
We was just chillin' by my homie named Pat
Then I heard
when people try to give me advice
That's unless you're rich and then I think on it twice
If you ain't where I wanna be then don't be speaking your mind
I
of something to say right when I'm walkin' away
Now you can live with the shame
But if there's one thing that I know
You're still stealin' hearts and robbin'
romantic
Ten and twenty, you come by the droves
Don't be scared to take off your clothes
If you're really short, get on your tippy toes
And remember,
to her I said hello
She said: "Hey, you're kind of cute" I said: "Yes, I know, but...
By the way, sweetheart, what's your name?"
She said: "My friends
don't display a too don sweet
Hard as concrete, and always on beat
Steppin to this, you're not allowed
You keep frontin on the stage like you're rockin
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