Lyrics:
you drop me off
Before I go in take a second just to breath in this moment
Reality sets in
Maybe I don't like your shoes
And you might think
Gal Come And Get Up On It!, They Watch Me Get Up On It!
You Make It Drop, Keep It Hot, Till We Sweat Up On It!
Main Isaka, Ye Hai Meri, Daal Gale Na
Know yeah, it's on my snapback too, but they cost a lot
Like I ain't told you already "bare man fi get da elbow drop!"
If you don't know bout Deeco
trappe tout comme Money Drop
On passe à l'attaque là tu te manges cette frappe
Tu digères la claque car je marche trop habat
Et les flics me traquent
I am the unclean
The black drop at the bottom of your cup
You'd better drink or throw me up
'Cause I am on your lip and tongue
God
I'm not yours
I feel like lying down so still
Making shapes from clouds in the sky with you
Water drops from hoeny dew
Decreasing circles
From stones I threw
And then he'll drop you like a stone
Four chords that made a million
And I have tried and I have died
Trying to get through
But in the end I can't
my dick
When Flex drop the bomb I bust a nut on this bitch
Deep throat, Caesar gold or pun wicked hoes
Who like the way I thug and the way I flow
I
it's just a tear drop from mother earth
But in it I can hear a dolphin sing
Telling me I'll never be alone
I know you're right there
So with
like rain drops
And the men rush,
I see your hands reaching for me
Capture, another rapture
Our little secret will bring you back to me
I need the night
everywhere..
You would swear I was orchestrating a Symphony!
It's passion, the force within him will cause the critics to look-n' drop dead like gorgeous
Just drop it just in case something happens
So if you see the Zodiac tell him I want my shorty back
Yes the night stalker coming from behind
on death row
(Feeding the fall of the human empire)
No prophet cast the money lenders
From their polystyrene temples
No one heard the penny drop
All
just hungover
I keep searchin' out through all of my pockets
Until I found your name and number I won't drop it
I say, call me crazy, but what am I
man steps we shreddin none
Veteran, ya gear we reddinin
When the glocks pop, you drop so hard you crack the cetament
[Mr. Hyde]
A flourish shot,
and blastin' my stereo
The temperature is rising so I drop the top to expose
My energy is out the box, man, I can't seem to stop when
Everything about my life
no phone I'm not home
Drop everything headin' over to Stockholm
You dealt with the fears, hopped the truth
The out looking in, ignite the fuse
town.
Daddy's money bought the mansion.
They flew in the plain for free.
She said "I can drop you off anywhere or you can stay with me"
And we danced
bottom-feeder get AIDS on it
I drop shit for the crowds to figure out
You touch the mic the crowd'll breath and pour they liquor out
This here ain't no
I'm smacking the hoe
Word to your moms I came to drop bombs
I got more rhymes than the bible's got psalms
And just like the Prodigal Son I've
know I'll be there cause our love is ridin low
We go from here to sixty, never have to miss me
Drop top, no stop, unless you wanna kiss me
I
(yeahhh)
She don't even know me, said she love me so
She a dimepiece, so far from an ugly ho
If you drop-dead gorgeous I won't stand you up
Yeah you
melt like lemon drops way up on the
chimney tops that's where you'll
Find me
Somewhere over the rainbow
Bluebirds fly birds fly over
The rainbow
feel
Drop rain down with wishes, build grace out of steel
Lost northern star
Buried in sorrow,
I'll guard your mind.
Let demons howl outside.
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