Lyrics:
natural, that you'll want to go to war
That's just the bestest band, what am, oh, honey lamb
Come on along, come on along, let me take you by the hand
famous right now but I feel like they I made it
Go and fuck that nigga baby I ain't yo entertainment
Take a couple shots go and get faded
My cousins hit my
you want suntan
When we tek stock unu turn black man
Then divide and rule the African land
Which was made wid love by the Fathers hand
JAH JAH plan
Say
through the park
Shadowboxing in the dark
Then you came and caused a spark
That's a four-alarm fire now
I never made love by lantern-shine
I never
these hoes
If you slip and you fall I got you my nigga, hold on
If you right or you wrong, if you riding come on
By the end of this song, can't be hiding
I feel empty, I feel deceived
You shouldn't have done that to me
I was fine till you came along
I'd grown used to being alone
But you made love to me
Selfish Entertainment
If it was up to me I'd take my flame and
Burn it to the ground
Selfish Entertainment
What else could you name it
We're gonna
Burn it
North side of Frisco yeah I'm in the north
North Beach yeah you know I'm at fisherman's wharf
Im at the Wharf 4x
cye what we doin? To this beat I'm
how I wanna be baby)
We're so high, I'm watching all the clouds drift by below me
We should try, it's been so long since I made you cry
Long live
’em
I seen it when he kissed him at the wake
Made his body shake (Woo)
The high guy in 850i, smoke tint
Rap terror, four chrome Antera's
(I like that)
through the park
Shadowboxing in the dark
Then you came and caused a spark
That's a four-alarm fire now
I never made love by lantern shine
I never
home alive
She warned against his loss of sleep and driving fast in that old heap
And that he had to be at work by five.
BJ the DJ you're living
on my knees for days
And then I set on all fours
And I made, I made, I made, I made
I'm not praying, baby
I'm not begging, darling
I'm not praying,
're talented, and can't handle it
And your homegirls can't be your manager
365 times four, plus more
If yan't get it right, tell me, do you got the stamina?
dope is amazin'
The bitch that's with you already know that I'm blazin'
That's by the number, we can slumber, on the under
Girl no wonder, you got
seen this before
Goin all the way, ‘cuz I’m winning by default
Full of entertainment like I’m motherfucking E4
Hitting you with that G force
Man this
your daddy's in sight
Yeah, nine-four, Destiny opens her eyes
For the first time, praise God, baby mom's crying
Planned to be a strong black family
The reason I'm fishin' 4 a new religion
Is my church makes me fall asleep
They're praising a God that watches you weep
And doesn't want you to do a damn
I'm glad you're home
I bet you really missed me
I guess you did by the look in your eye
Lay back and relax
I put away the dishes
Then you and me
on the owner's table (here listen!)
Lesson four, know you heard this before
"Hey, let me get your number, I'll call you tomorrow, for sure!"
Don't act like
on the owner's table (here listen!)
Lesson four, know you heard this before
"Hey, let me get your number, I'll call you tomorrow, for sure!"
Don't act like
c healing touch to make me whole
I can't do this on my own
Reaping nothing but weeds from the seeds Iv sewn
But you've been right by my side
kilo of Cuban on my wrist
I started drinkin', then I made a hit
I got my fork and my work and my syrup
I got my recipe goin'
You see me just
Let us now praise a carpenter and the things that he made
And the way that he lived by the tools of his trade
I can still hear his hammer singing
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