Lyrics:
happy paint me (White) (Yellow)
I've been here once
I've been here twice
I don't know if the third's the fourth or if the
The fifth's to fix
{yeah}
Move ya bloodclot 'fore I cock the fifth! {uh huh}
Had a bitch in my '03 six
Had a hoe rockin' my red gold Cartier on her wrist, now
Think about
You can call me Mr. Ritual
Gifted individual
Vision full of visuals
Spit the fifth dimensional
Mr. Ritual
Gifted individual
Vision full of visuals
business, this is personal, bitch
You don't know Xzibit from shit, new school, class dismissed
I had a very fucked up day, I'm needin' this fifth
Shuttin'
Fifth cvenue dans l'infini
Sous les néons, les dieux sourient
Fifth cvenue, mais je m'ennuie
Honey, je voudrais que tu sois ici
Ce soir, cette
twerk
She may get a purse
Two tone wrist
AP look like piss
Got the flex on fifth
Lately droppin' checks on fit
Two tone wrist
AP look like piss
Got
a Martini Cosmo or two
Sit down for dinner
On Fifth Avenue
Baby go clubbing girl
Yeah just me and you
It's gonna be my first dance with you
So put
soliciting, selling sex
And distributing crevices, centerfolds who sex
[Chorus - repeat 2X (E-40)]
If if was a fifth, I'd be diggin in your girl
Instead
Say she want some Saks Fifth told her I'm not average
Yeah, yeah, go, go, go
Say she want some Saks Fifth told her I'm not average
I'm just tryna
And that fifth grade teacher wasn't terrible at all
No, things just ain't the way they used to be
The playground doesn't seem as big somehow
And I could put
of no passes
Chiefin' on gas and we ain't the same
No we ain't gon' match it
Never been average, walk into Saks Fifth
Uh, I'ma go stupid on this
York
See me walking down Fifth Avenue
A walking cane here at my side
I take it everywhere I walk
I'm an Englishman in New York
Oh, I'm an alien,
'til it took on the fifth-gen curse
Call me jealous, call me mad, now I've got the thing you had
Somewhere in your family tree, there was someone
close, so close and yet so far
Carried your books from school
Playin' make believe you're married to me
You were fifth grade, I was sixth when we came
There's a get out of jail card if I can think of something clever
I plead the fifth on all of this
When your chips are down
And your dreams are all gone
the crooked cops and the cluttered desks
For the shots of jack and the caps of meth
Half pints of love and a fifth of stress
All the hookers that are
Fifth floor
She's up in her dorm
Studyin' for her midterms
She's had one of those weeks
Where the world it seems is against her
Right on cue
And a partridge in a pear tree
On the fifth day of Christmas
My true love brought to me
Five goldenen rings
Four calling birds
Three French hens
Two turtle
a week
I got them earrings on blast, you know that watch is a beast
I go to Fifth's and I spazz, man I'm on lean and E
And I got tags on clothes I
the fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Your faith was
On the fifth day of Christmas
My true love gave to me five golden rings
Four calling birds three French hens
Two turtledoves
And a partridge in a pear tree
Sticks stick
I been flipping bricks bricks
Since grade six six
Blood streaming twitch twitch
We gon plead the fifth fifth
No beyblade let it rip
look like a job for a fifth
This look like a job for a fifth
This look like a job for a fifth
This look like a job for a fifth
Jin, Kazama, gin,
response
Take the fifth step it's gonna lift you up
Expand your mind send your feelings up
Just take a sip from the devils cup
Take the fifth step tear
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