Lyrics:
took a hiatus and wrote a novel, motherfucker
I got more verses than the Holy Bible, motherfucker
'Cause I'm sittin' on five unreleased albums
She ah more than best
Point ogyegye me...
So we pulled up at the chella
Abubakar with the cheddar
Waakye over love
Be what we print for the shaddar
off
How, nigga? My last album was The Chronic (nigga)
They wanna know if he still got it
They say rap's changed, they wanna know how I feel about it
From the album non album tracks
Five minutes to midnight and the mood is right
A lot of wine, a 'lil music, slow dancing by candlelight
Can't you
their music
Underground conspiracy, but this ain't used by No Limit
Mad 'cause you didn't blow up, the victim of your own wack gimmick
But some fools
Yo, check it
Call Lil' Cease
Tell that motherfucker to bring me some motherfucking weed to this hospital
Man fuck that (Notorious)
Tell that
know is take the paper route, got people depending on me, I gotta make this rap shit work, know my twin ain't gay, but love to make that chopper twerk,
all witches in throw'em in ditches
if you front to this you just kit stitches
down with the rumpeltil and I love the redskinz
should I begin trancept by
In God We Trust (Extended Version)
Word Up
Mic Shabazz
I got you sayin to be or not to be like Hamlet
God dammit I’m the lillest MC on the planet
they wish it
After LOMO 3
Wanaweka album kwa wish list
Vile nai leta na wa waache locked in
Kutoka labda locksmith, success nisha sniff
Relentles ki MR
brother's in the house
Squig Love is in the house
Cool V on the vocal, gettin' me mad
But I'm gonna lil' do a lil' somethin' like this
Check this out
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
Artist: DJ Envy f/ Jay-Z
Album: Blok Party Vol. 1
Song: H.O.V.A.
Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash
[Jay-Z] + (DJ Envy)
Yo uh, dim
a favor
Every word you ever wrote for this album, you save it
Cause at one point it's all you ever wanted to say
Past you needed it heard, fuck the you
goin on, on and on and on
On and on and on
Yo I've been treading on this globe man for twenty-five joints
Sometimes shaitan got me by the pressure
off
How, nigga? My last album was The Chronic (nigga)
They wanna know if he still got it
They say rap's changed, they wanna know how I feel about it
The Mayor of Margaritaville, Jimmy Buffet, to whom this album is dedicated with much love and many thanks. We will forever cherish your memories and your
on this Earth
I would have walked at five months
Be speaking by six
I wouldn't have wasted time because as soon
As you're born you begin to die
I would have
gotta get this cash
Set the alarm clock
5 in the morning
Tracksuit on to patrol in black
Moncler got me feeling to hot
But the drips on top cos we making
Very flattering however they even
Liked the single "Love
You Till Tuesday" i've got a copy
Of the American album and
They've printed the picture
A little
cheesy but true
I'm still holding onto hope because
I feel at home when I'm with you
I wanna be by your side
I wanna make this right
There might not even
every time I'm by you!
This my second album, I'm back with the hits (Wit' the hits)
On the Rise was a hit, but this shits the illest (It's the illest)
Wait two secs, let me spark this zoot
My niggas, they don't talk, they shoot
Roll up slow, then I park that coupe
And the game got fucked by
Can't trust em, don't trust 'em no more
Fross
I hope you understand me
(I hope you understand me)
I been livin' with this pain
For way too long
They
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