Lyrics:
killin' these bitches)
Yeah, now imagine a group of little girls nine through twelve
On the internet watchin' videos listenin' to songs by themselves
popping now is young
Everybody say the music that they make is dumb
I remember I was 18
Money, pussy, parties, I was on the same thing
You gotta give
'Cause right about now that's what ya'll need
Oh, and Top Dawg called the house too
I guess he want you and Dave to come to the studio
Now look, you
Now their voices have been scattered by the swirling winds of time
And the truth remains that no one wants to know
Well the old man was a stranger
Oh my
How did I
Glorify
This stone chisel
Of how
Things should go
What I should know
By now
It's not about being right
But close
Not about my pride
now
You've got that soft glow
Like a 70s music video
There's just something about you
I wanna know
I want to be near you so don't go
Please say that
ride for your nigga, right?
Now with hearses side by side, with your nigga right
Cause it been plenty nights I barely made it through this life
Niggas
Words and music by Arlo Guthrie
In the event of my demise
Be sure to include this statement
When you are bent on closing my eyes
Thinking about what
nigga, what.)
Nigga what,
From my voice I'm killing 'em,
I shed my blood,
About everything I love,
The Queens Crypt keeper, Mets hat rocker,
the problem, ok, I'm going to show you how you're causing the problem, and now I want you to be the solution. And that's what all of these songs are about, just,
God and he sent for you but we ain't do what we meant to do
Wondering about the next life and hoping that I'll bump into you
Right now I got shit
awhile
You don't know what you got till you lose it all again
Listen to the mandolin rain
Listen to the music on the lake
Listen to my heart break
too complex
But let's just say shorty has an undeveloped context
About the perception of women these days
His mama sings along and this what she says
Run, run, run, run, run
Uh, uh, clap your hands (run)
Run, run, run, run, run
Y'all know what this is, So So Def (run)
Now lil' mama just break
a town could be brought to it's knees
By the armoured cars and the bombed-out bars
And the gas that hangs on to every breeze
Now the army's installed by
Okay
Oh no, not you
What are you doing here?
Oh boy, it's gon' be hard now
Can we put him in the back?
Robin, Robin, Robin
I used to get
me and my boss no worries at all
Listening to Aston Martin Music Music
[Hook - Drake]
Would have came back for you
I just needed time to do what I had
at? In the middle, yup
Mommy, if you got a fat ass, make it jiggle, yup
Put it in my next video shot by Little X
And M-E-F gon' work 'til their ain't
you hoping to play songs to them now
I've spent all night long scared of tomorrow, broke my alarm
Everything's almost lost, pick it up slow, before
Michelangelo with a paint gun in a tantrum
About to explode all over the canvas
Back with the Yoda of rap in a spasm
(Your music usually has 'em)
(But waned
exotic vacations.
As you dig it they set up regulations
Turn the rest of the world into cancer patients.
What's the diff no buts ands or ifs
Now I
D is what I do, so, yo, listen up:
I put a towel on the floor by the two inch gap under the door
Now they can't see me any more.
Check the locks so
Words and music by Willie Dixon
The gypsy woman told my mama
On the day I was born
Oh, you got a boy child comin'
Oh Lord, he's gonna be a sun
all going to be so grand?
Well don't you understand
On the radio you just listen to music
You don't need some video
Just got to get yourself home
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