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We're like Snoop and Pac
And that's the way it is
I don't love you any more
Back in the day I did we had amazing times
We even made some kids get
Mm, mm
808108
Mm, mm mm mm mm mm
Zoom sound so uh uh
The sound of semaphore khmer
Mm-mm mm-mm mm mm mm
Yeah, come here baby girl, yeah
Let me change
playin'
Ten thousand violins
Souls floating away like feathers in the wind
They said my last album I sounded bitter
No, I sound like a spitter
Who
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
by and lose in tone, keen, unquantized, j dilla'd
as valvedrum, screw'd, dj'd, trade blue mud in whorl
gone blue, all gone off in all this infinite
respond
And my radio's loud like a fire alarm
The floor vibrates, the walls cave in
The bass makes my eardrums seem thin
Def sounds in my ride, yes
that well, some of you know
You see him with me a lot, he's like a brother
Violent J's in this motherfucker
(I like that kid Violent J)
Hey Moe!
I like the sound of your belt dropping
Your door locking, you jangle your keys, yeah
I like the sound of your heart stopping
Of lip locking,
Ba-rum-bum-bum bum
Sounds like February Music
Sounds like February music
Cuz I love ya
Cuz I love ya
cnd I need ya
Cuz I love ya
Sounds like February Music
like them
And they don't like that
They don't love shit, so what we gon' do?
And it'll be a long time before
You ever see me again
Don't worry about me,
way of expressing
Reality without disregarding all moral upbringing, that it would now be
Dominated by the most profane, anti-Christ, violent, vulgar,
and half white
C'mon this sound it had
To come from somewhere, right?
Nah, nah, see homie race is not the issue
And if you stepping to me like
It is I'll
into a wave.
Where, I couldn't be denied, not even by them haters.
Where our love wouldn't break, like the leg of Kevin Ware.
Where, if anybody stepped
mix it up like juicy lacore
I put it on her, time to rock some juicy catore
Take a backseat lets do it in the bj
Yeah I know that sounds so cliche
you reload this track
Oh Gosh I really like this sound
I cyaan fuck up with the sound
I can feel really dow
Then you free me with the sound
You're so
as spooked as that by the sound
Fuck it with Saddam I'll bring a new saigon
Ain't nothing changed pe we be the same crew boy
Yeah that's right nine eight
Now what sound of my d.j cuts
Terminators back on some ol' fools track
Takes a nation of sellouts to keep us back
Flippin' disco raps used to be
Haters
Love to show me love
Caught on my fantasy world
No i won't stop for you my friend
What else can i say
Y'all sounds like tweet tweet
Always
Going through a motion
Love is where you find it
Listen to your heart
Cheri, cheri lady
Living in devotion
It's always like the first time
Let me
tape or CD
The girl-boy killa, no team illa
The Fam-o, ammo, is every channel
We been hot for a long time burnin like a candle
What you can do is
Na na na na na na
I love you girl, like how we are
So when you get in that dress you look best by far
You look so smooth, looking so sexy
Girl
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
style and grace
I'm getting weaker by the day from her warm embrace
Like Popeye without his spinach
She's such a lady Adele Givens
Like Superman Clark
don't blame me
I always been thorough, I always been the same me
Think about the love that I showed before you name me (me)
Ooh (sounds like"ooo") don't
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