Lyrics:
That blazin', amazin'
Hood shit
Banging out them head boards, hood shit
And you know this
So baa-by girl
She ain't goin' nowhere, partna
She
the calendar design
Wilderness tours, guided for and by the blind
Cool ruler standing still sweating through the shades
He knew those lights only grew bright
You see (uh)
On this here stage tonight is something legendary (yeah)
He goes by the name of The Creator (crazy, ayo)
But you, you call him Tyler
One more game,
It's time to play,
Play with me.
(One more game)
Just one more game,
It's time to play,
Come play my way.
I'm no more Mrs. Nice
TOMORROW NEVER COMES
Words and Music by Denny Leroux & Terry Campbell
Mr Jones is a sinner He can’t help himself today
Swears he’s going back
just by myself, lookin' for niggas like where's Waldo
She got the same shoes as my wife but she copped 'em at Aldo
Modern day MJ with a off the wall
(and stop worrying, dear)
By now! Now, now (more hot pies!)
Will you wait there cooly (you'll come back when it comes)
'Cause my customers truly are
would we just think about it?
If you want it then I got it (you know what it is, baby)
We can be body to body (Mr. Hood)
Body to body
I don't mean
a gram on the street, 50G
The part of Mr. Ropo was played by Mr T
epiphanies
But she'll try to pin you down, come morning
She'll produce the ledger of your love, a monolith
Better get yourself back to Boston, Mr. Smith
I
Yeah, brand new Snoop Dogg (Snoop Dogg)
Somethin' to the new year off, ya dig?
One for the treble, two for the bass,
Come on everybody, lets
Come all you rounders, if you wanna hear
The story 'bout a brave engineer
Casey Jones was the rounder's name
On a 68 wheeler, boys, he won his fame
back on some good times, we have with some bad people like
I shoulda saw she was see through or he was evil like
I wasted my good experience with these
me
We've come a long way since H.O.C. (watch)
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I (I)
Live by the beat, I die by the beat, like
We are here on the beach
Where a giant shark has just eaten a girl swimmer
Well, Mr. Jaws, how was it?
(Dyn-o-mite)
And what did she say when you
where to start
Her mother was in my employ
(to Mr fairlie)
Your brother recommended her
Recall, she worked here too?
Catherick?
I'm not sure that I
humpin'
Convincing me that the history of a woman is about leaving a nigga with nothing
So my experiences taught me how to come up with a plan to make
and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl (that's right)
I let my tape rock 'til my
your gloves child she said
Come warm your hands by the fire
Tell me your aches and your pains
I can heal you
Mr and Mrs it's been a long time
Would you
it's finna go up (Jesus)
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he
into a little tree sap
I got a woman at home, ain't fell in love where the weeds at
Started off with a dime, but by the time I was thug
She was less
one day
Order some more bottles because I'm on one
I know her pussy wet, and she wanna cum
She wanna cum, maybe come over
Stop dealing with them
all
You've got her in your hand
She's got him by the balls
Hey Mr. Cardiac
Please can you spare me ten dollars?
Hey, what do you say Mr
She say she want feel d boy o
That's when she turn and say
Mr Trouble yeah yeah
Mr Leave Me yeah yeah
Mr Lovely yeah yeah
When I touch d body o
Don't
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