Lyrics:
want to see
Bring the kid and carry me
Rig it with the closeness
Hang my bones.
Submitted by Rene
GOING BLIND:
And I know how it's to be
Make a face, if you know you're smart
Keep workin' your arms while doin' the Bart!
That's how you move, bring it on back
That's how you move, bring
fascinate us by
How far they go with
Their unconventionality we secretly
Admire and respect them for this we
Wish we could act more like they do
Normally it
(David, David Banner, David-)
(Ain't the way I planned it)
Oh, no, no (oh)
If you could only know my feelings (yeah)
Then you would know how much
please me
Me ah keep it real so you keep it real
Cah the love mi feel fi you baby
(stand by mi side)
Mi love baby, gyal make show how you love mi
Don't
the book
No I don't do it by the
Couple fuckin' years ago I stepped up on the scene
Notebook full of lyrics and a pocket full of dreams
I make this shit
My hood symphony, let's make a musical
Ya haters is nothing but spectators
Just the usual
I hold the mic gun powder on the cubicles
Let off couple
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
Hell
I gotta make it to Heaven, I hope I make it to Heaven
Some say I'm paranoid, I say I'm careful how I choose my friends
Been to ICU once I ain't
Hell
I gotta make it to Heaven, I hope I make it to Heaven
Some say I'm paranoid, I say I'm careful how I choose my friends
Been to ICU once I ain't
you be ready to ball) c'mon, c'mon, you know we ready to do it
(We know how you be driving 'em crazy) Make 'em crazy now, c'mon
(We know how you be
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin'
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin'
Hell
I gotta make it to Heaven, I hope I make it to Heaven
Some say I'm paranoid, I say I'm careful how I choose my friends
Been to ICU once I ain't
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
Yeah, yeah I'm, y'all know what it is
Yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm
Yeah I'm
Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how
Things that make you go, hmm
I was in the crib, sittin' by the fireplace
Drinkin' cocoa on the bear skin rug
The door bell rang, who could it
Things that make you go, hmm
I was in the crib, sittin' by the fireplace
Drinkin' cocoa on the bear skin rug
The door bell rang, who could it
girlfriends (girlfriends)
Hell with this record deal, it ain't worth this shit forreal
Ain't seen my kids in years, they tryna lock me up like Bill
How much
like, "Remember me?"
I gotta make it, these people depend on me
Ay, that's how I'm living these days
Threaten my wife, keep digging that grave
I had
Yo this shits for real
Yo this shits for real
Yo this shits for real
Blessed by bob that's how I feel
Blessed by bob let's make a mill
Blessed by bob
it up)
So a, turn it up (Oh!) turn it up (Oh!)
I like it when your booty go bump, bump Ladies)
Girl make your booty go bump, bump (Come on)
How you
And it's me who can make the year
You are my reason for happiness
I can show you how to love me
And make me love you too
I can show you how to love me
Make a face, if you know you're smart
Keep workin' your arms while doin' the Bart!
That's how you move, bring it on back
That's how you move, bring
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