Lyrics:
to be gone
Ain't got no time to waste, man it's time to rush
And it's sure good to be out from under that crush
Took another chance, not down quite so
We got time we can make love
Me an you we can fuck it
Big bags bigs bucks
Yea you know we fuck em up
Jump inside peanut butter gust
Yea you kno we
Season one
Do or die
Made in the golden years pre revolution when our digital age was an embryo
We learned our art from extreme dedication dreams
From the time I can remember I been waitin on the next big thing
Always hungry for something more anything to change the scene
Had the petal
mistaken
And if I don’t like that? I don’t like that
Grew up on Big Yout and Gregory Isaacs
No surprise that revolution on my track
Been right there from
Ma you bad as fuck
Take your time ain't in rush
Such a tease baby with the way you wind me up
When was back at the club
Steady sip sipping
(Steady
Big Sep
All my Soldier where you at
Where the fuck you at
Time to put Puna on the map
On the map, look
They sleeping on me let em nap
Shhh if you talk
Big Sep
All my Soldier where you at
Where the fuck you at
Time to put Puna on the map
On the map, look
They sleeping on me let em nap
Shhh if you talk
Big Sep
All my Soldier where you at
Where the fuck you at
Time to put Puna on the map
On the map, look
They sleeping on me let em nap
Shhh if you talk
cause I'm low on gas
We gotta hit the motherfuckin gas station
'cause I ain't with pushin' this big ass motherfuckin car man
[Chorus: Ying Yang Twins]
This is the story of a young girl
Who was the hippest chick in town.
They call her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's sure to get around.
Big
promised by our fathers
The man on the news says the problem is me
I'm just a small-town boy with big American dreams
The world's going crazy and they
giddedy-got the big ducks like Daddy Warbucks or Anna
I riggedy-rocked the coca-cabana
Banana split
"Ha-too", spit, so sit
I friggedy-freak it from here
need a nanny your mami wiping your ass
(Lil nigga)
Lucky to be around me this time I'll give you a pass
(Lil nigga)
Smoking outta my ears, had my foot
Yea
You a nigga don't really wanna take his cool off, ugh
(Big Sean) Boi, Do It
Let's go
Early in the mornin' (mornin')
When she's all alone
daddy's out of town so uhh, you can fuck around
It's okay to check in that Motel 6
$59.95, not a cent more for that dirty-ass hoe
Yeah, stop by that
up
I'm just trying (Waelaleouh)
To start a revolution
In my period of gym
Nothing too big
Maybe somewhere around 1000 kids (Lalalalalah)
I said I'm
oh
I'll get you home by a decent time
Wait, fuck yo' bed you can sleep in mine, yeah
Let's make it happen, girl, I need some time
Speakin' of time
jeans and boots ta
Move by the millions and children stay rough
But uh one for the road, til I get whetted
Try to riff and conflicts get deaded!
Gats
gonorrhea
Man, I'm so tired of ballin' I sleep a lot now
I'll let my goons rush ya like Moscow
Gun at your eyebrow, pow pow
Man, I ball hard, even with
my big check to six
Times wit Dean Whitaker's sermon of the day
But when I go to sleep I don't dream no more I just lay
A wise man knows his
Musical sound play by the king
What a ting a when you're livin' foreign
Nuff rope chain, nuff diamond ring
A mi rule Jamaica
Cah let mi tell you,
You got energy, but you ain't gonna use it
You got so much time, but you ain't gonna use it
You got so much space, but you ain't gonna use it
You
you fools (This here for my shottas)
I'm a thug, that goes by no rules (Dip Set!) Oww!!!!
Heaven knows if I'm meant to go (I'm a shotta)
Let me
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