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placed on the chair by the bed, you know what, fuck him, hell never get what i got.
I was wrong, I see that, but aren't we all. The Room Was SHcKING as I
ten was his number tonight. Stepped on up with an arrow in sight. From the middle 1,2,3, to the right out for the handshake, up for the call, watch
a microphone will give you three of everythin' I wear, yeah
Models by the pair, swear, bottles, private Lear, steer
Style that's outta here, rare, thousands by
to make a call
Slave to the priest
He's controlling beliefs
While we're working on the fields getting lashed by the chief
Couldn't own our land
Proprietors
keep, keep on
Well it's the king of the hover trade and the sergeant of snow
They call me Mr. Killa Gram in case yo ass ain't know
I'm the boss
a microphone will give you three of everythin' I wear, yeah
Models by the pair, swear, bottles, private Lear, steer
Style that's outta here, rare, thousands by
on pushin'
Keep keep on
Well it's the king of the hover trade and the sergeant of snow (Snow)
They call me Mr. Killa Gram in case yo ass ain't know (Know)
Parody of "Man Of Constant Sorrow" (Traditional)
New lyrics by Cledus T. Judd/Chris "P. Cream" Clark/ Cledus Crap Anthems(SESAC)/Of Music, Inc.
A minor infection, that's what we've endured
The car slows down, another curve
I carved out a block of time
In the hall of kings
Look
Pull up to the club we be on Banshees and CRs
Ask about us who we are
I'm a young king I'm wassup
I ain't asking for no ride I
Made it here all by
water
Not at all could you find it
But you see I be VIP
Hit the club don't need ID
We stepped in when we leave like three
She came with you but leave with
of creations,
and the God appeared in front of them.
Don’t worry children, do as I say.
Call in the King of the hares
for a running race with your King
back and unwind we age better with the time call us wine
You made by design, image so divine not the nine
Apple of my eye you can cut the pine
Can't
still wanna be the king
Got two three's up on my back so I can pass it to my team
Yeah we ballin' with the Lakers like Bronny said, What that mean
Niggas
the weave
Suckin' the blow pop with a ring in your tongue
Baby, don't stop, that's how you bring it to Pun
If this is my world, I'd be Tony the man
Call
man
So proud.
Mama's gone crazy 'cause her baby's shot down
By some teenage car chase war out of bounds
It was the wrong place wrong time wrong end
Breuer You should be banned from going to city field and within. That's the problem with Twitter, see I grew up in the 80s there was no Twitter. By
Memano kakra sh3 neho
Charle fuck it fuck it
Fuck it
Call me the boss
Call me the boss
Fuck all your thoughts
My nigga just profit no loss
Call me the boss
make a deal
Best of three
Rule the land
I'm a king to be
Sit on the throne
Staring at the sea
By my side
A total cutie
Always side by side
That's
make a deal
Best of three
Rule the land
I'm a king to be
Sit on the throne
Staring at the sea
By my side
A total cutie
Always side by side
That's
I'm a Libra y'all
A cheeba cheeba y'all, well I'm a Libra y'all
You wanna battle? Swing
I bring commandin' men like I was king
In all your dreams
ever be on, be on,
to infinity and beyond, call me space cadet cuz my wrists shoot neon,
Leon, King of the jungle, me the phenom,
You couldn't understand
come on nigga get me
I've been balling since you niggas is crawling
West side suicide fucking with my who ride
Call the medic fuck your set anyone can
wanna call me but (we ah woman)
You know seh, more time, nobody can tell me seh I'm not a man by choice
You know what I mean? (Straight up)
Alright
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