Lyrics:
it's still Gucci luggage
I love Cape Cod, and watching fly bitches with grey eyes
Wrestle in a tub of KY to get my day by
I like to celebrate, why? -
to a certified sinner
The bomb I release, time pent up (explodes)
While you got set up I was hittin' your ex ho
Shit I kept low, petro' your metre
Politic,
what I’ve learned in this business
you just never know…
[Lil’ Kim]
Shut the f-ck up
Who the f-ck want war
FedEx beef straight to your front door
It’ll
of the Flavor Unit
And we are Naughty By Nature, and we will just do, by terminating you
I can snap, rap, pack, click-clack, patter-pat-pat
Take that ass
though
The loud wild off the gate, don't need your molly
As a git, you scraped the candy, Mr. Charlie
Nowadays I ride a foreign by Mr. Charlie
I got
And she come and, let me ride like Über
Then I teach lil' momma how to ride lil smoother
Baby girl, gimme clues, no blues uh
Her love prolly right by
this family and my momma, too
But please brah, won't ya come back for Lil Wayne
And see Cita, Mrs. Rose, Sheryl, Kemp and plus Sinetra
Dog, we really
it's still Gucci luggage
I love Cape Cod, and watching fly bitches with grey eyes
Wrestle in a tub of KY to get my day by
I like to celebrate, why? -
run run)
Run I tell you
Boy I'm about to drop a bomb in it
Bomb in it
So all threats better watch out
Yeah e' yeah
Oh yeah e' yeah
Don't play no games
this lil' phony
That's a bet
I'm the voice, that mean Dee-Dee, he the threat
Don't get stretched, 'cause foenem tweakin' off the X
I know what
warm nut on your breasts
Ain't nothin' fuckin' with them bitches
(nah) from the West
Eternally thug nigga, Hilfiger made by Tommy
So when I speak hope
an open door
So it got me thinkin', what am I tryin' for?
When I was young I was so very dumb, eager to please
A lil', trick on a mission tryin' to get
bout a Homi
I been diggin the arrays
And the curly cues
Writing to the freeCodeCamp
Live stream of jazzy tunes
Just a lil bit day by day
Pull up the Mimo
I'm 'bout to go fin'erfold
Two knock two times, it's a brick at the door (two time)
Somebody blowin' up lil' mama phone (brrt)
Lil' nigga just come
And she come and, let me ride like Über
Then I teach lil' momma how to ride lil smoother
Baby girl, gimme clues, no blues uh
Her love prolly right by
can
Forgive me, I'm a fighter
Still I'm just a simple man
All I want is money fuck the fame
I'm a simple man
Mr international player with the passport
DO YOU FEEL SAVE MR. PRESIDENT?
BY TORBEYNS JOANNES HENRICUS YVO
LYRICS
ARE YOU GOING TO BOMB OUR SCHOOL MR. POETIN?
WE WANT GRIL POWER
MARINA
How could you ppl sleep at night
You're the same ones
That sought and killed Temia Rice
Mike Brown was in a store
A lil agitated
But you caught him
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
witnesses
I'm the truth
Still, I remain calm like a soldier in war
Surrounded by, three bombs, cautious
Shots keep coming like I got three arms
Two trigger
the clocks flavor got
Between rehearsin a verse my jaw lox
I set the bomb between the are and B scene
Go against the grain run up on the train
And so I
threat
By a nervous terrorist who's so scared that his palms wet
One, two, three, four
The stuff legends are made of, urban folklore
Like Jim Morrison we
and no looking back for us
We got love show love that's love
Say the all you're all that l need to get by
All I need to get by oh oh oh oh
Yeah
I got
An unlikely bond
— an encounter
The counterparts I’d like to describe
as followed:
A mind, sharpened by hatred,
Mrs. Morrison had told me ‘bout
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