Lyrics:
my first quarter mill' and
That way of thinking got old (Quit)
So I set the bar to half
A mill' and told Houston, double up the load
(Yup) made it
would leave.
So when he left, on his way, he run up on a old rollin' mill, what they
call Mister Charlie's. So he walked up to mister Charlie, mister
Say Minnie! Where you going?
What you want, Kansas Joe?
I'm going to the mill what do you think?
Have my corn ground
For what?
Ahw, that old mill
in
Through the tunnel on the other side.
There's a tiny little village that I want you to see
And the old old mill turns around and around. Wind Mill
What you want and what you will
Working for your dollar bill
Sad to see the old slave mill
Is grinding slow, but grinding still
Walking home, ah
always a good boy, and therefore you shall have my only treasure, a coffee mill which I have always kept at the bottom of my old chest. This coffee mill
from the hood makin' mill's
Behind gates, heaven or hell, mansion or jail
Was destined to have somethin' pimpin', be about your mail
Behind gates,
the mill and they sent it all to China
Now the old mill sits, an abandoned tombstone
As we hunker on the stoop of our little mill home
Our children are
America Is Brutal And Meek Mill Is A Hero
Cover Story: Meek Mill is one of
Our generation's greatest street rappers
But can he thrive in
gjør det bedre
Puller opp og river hele stedet
Alle sammen her kan se det så bare
Ta med deg enda flere
Spender penger på meg selv
Drikker for en mill
Up the old steep hill
by the water mill
(Up the old steep hill
by the water mill)
Where the grass grows green
and the waters clean
(Up the old steep
Up a lazy river where the old mill run
Meets a lazy river in the noon day sun
Linger in the shade of a kind ole tree
And you throw away your
Miami Vice
Doing spin moves, rap game Vanilla Ice
Out of sugar spice, malt liquor shaking dice
Jody High Roller quarter mill every night
Nice for us
Up a lazy river where the old mill run
Meets a lazy river in the noon day sun
Linger in the shade of a kind ole tree
And you throw away your
the hive and the honey in the comb
And the golden sunlight bends to kiss the dew
While the old mill wheel turns 'round I love you Mary
And when the bees are
Cash money AP
Friday bitch (Friday bitch)
That died out (two calls)
Running mills (mills)
Watch me fly bars (fly em good)
Accolade (acco)
Two calls
Half a mill in 8 months ain't no kid shit
Half a mill in 8 months ain't no kid shit
Half a mill in 8 months ain't no kid shit
Expenses that handle
a bulb?
Singing like a window pane
_____ glass she broke her voice
Yes
She's not young and she's not old
She's a woman every time
Got a penthouse full
the hive and the honey in the comb
And the golden sunlight bends to kiss the dew
While the old mill wheel turns 'round I love you Mary
And when the bees are
Go tell Aunt Rhodie
Go tell Aunt Rhodie
Go tell Aunt Rhodie
That the old gray goose is dead
The one she's been saving
The one she's been
Lil Mill
Spizzledoe
Mill No Chill
Mill No Chill
Bitch trying to get wifed, nope
Cashbag still out here selling hope
Dripping in fash walk through,
South of the tracks
Stands a ghost from the past
The skeleton of the old steel mill
Where the furnaces would blaze
Every night and every day
They say
television
In a black and white New York
I watched you watch yourself of old
On my telephone on Youtube
You were playing my favorite song
Honestly I can't
LOSE, JUST A LITTLE BIT MORE
GOT NOTHIN LEFT, NOTHIN LEFT TO LOSE
JUST THESE OLD WALKIN SHOES AND SOMEONE WANTS THEM TOO
JUST WHEN YOU THOUGHT YOU LOST
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