Lyrics:
her I'm Charles Louboutin
The bitch fainted, pulled her panites down, stain it
That's my Chi-lingo, yeah I'm bi-lingual
Ball by myself nigga Ochocinco
Girly my hearts on ice
Getting drunk by the way you lie
Trying much to hide the pain inside
Two more shots you’ll be out of my mind
And I cannot
(Hellrell)
By the time this shit touch the streets
Ill prolly be shackeled down on the bus wit beats
But imma ride anyway
Get high anyway, and let my vvs
(Dubba-AA flexin')
(Mm, Statik on the track)
(David Tell 'Em)
Nigga playin' 'round with that dope, we send him straight through and fell
I go
regards to Broadway,
Remember me to Herald Square.
Tell all the gang at Forty-second Street
That I will soon be there.
Whisper of how I'm yearning
To mingle
Even when we be seasick drunkards
And we'll sing a salty shanty
Should our sorry ship go under
Then we'll spend some time with Davy Jones
Where sunken
walking
Readily waging all this extremity as a toxin
Boat you straight through memories down to Davie Jone's locker and
I'm boxer in my mind as I battle
other
Or how we sisters and brothers
Cover the land in corners of poems and stone
Go hard with it, let em know you God with it
Even though I authored
SUPERCHARGED by Kwanza Jones
All the minutes turn to hours
The hours they turn to days
You're just quietly going through
The motions afraid of change
as if you're insides breaking
Don't fold
No no, don't give up
You'll make it
Remember it will fall in place real soon
And then you'll be in tune
In tune
I'd probably
Pull the llama out
But I'mma go the karma route
Ever go to the karma route well you know
Nigga be buckin with the armor out
But this nigga
flew by
Always bein' right by my side
Don't be scared I'll take care of mom and me
Well someday soon I know that you'll be leavin
Man I hope we're even
(Classics, Oh oh oh, okay Jones)
Yeah, ayy
How you want it? My jeans eleven hundred
These ain’t rockstars, move like a top dog
Top floor
With
(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis)
Now Arnold Jones an' MaryBeth Jensen's in a 'Vette down by the Deep Rock
Had John Denver on the 8-track,
thoughts around me ain't getting me by
I'm finding truth in wounds much deeper than mine (Than mine)
And
Soon I'll pay my own bills with the bred from my
I've been waiting by my phone
Call me soon as you get home
I'm happy to see you love
But that there's my 4 5 Chrome
Hit up ease app let's get blown
Hit
Yeah!!
Yeahhh ee
Girl you blow my heart away
Girl you take my breath away eeee
Tell me waitin i go do if you no dey by ma side
You be the one wey i
away, lying by my side
When I go away I'll miss you and I will be thinking of you
Every night and day
Just promise me you'll wait for me
'Cause I'll
The fire in the air glowing red, silhouetting the smoke on the breeze
All summer they drove us back through the Ukraine
Smolensk and Viasma soon fell
By
The fire in the air glowing red, silhouetting the smoke on the breeze
All summer they drove us back through the Ukraine
Smolensk and Viasma soon fell
By
and you'll be left behind to pay the toll
I may never pass this way again
Little girl wait for him he'll soon be on his way
Little girl you think within
drowning in riots
But soon enough you'll be sorry
Can't stop this shit with no army
You think you got this, you cocky
But you be live in a new Nagasaki
Dirty
a star, a big star
Tell the bank that you need a loan
Go sell your house and every little thing that you own
You'll make your dream, forget what you've
on the backstreets, raw
Which parents go get up n' go
Shit's messy like goin' to war
Big bro why you wanna stress man for
Soon you'll be tellin' me get down on all four
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