Lyrics:
of life
I ain't gonna squash it and you don't need to wash it
Crew slut
Hey, I'll buy you a pizza
Be a crew slut
Of course I'll introduce you to Warren
like I feel today,
If I feel tomorrow, like I feel today,
I'm gonna pack my trunk and make my getaway.
Oh, that St. Louis woman, with her diamond
it)
She suckin' on dick until six (yeah, ugh)
I make a movie, I'm goin' Michael Bay (yeah)
Huncho the sensei ('Cho)
The way that I'm movin', we
Jobbs
It cost him his health but it won't kill me
I'll be Young Forever because I
Got that BluePrint 3
Made by Hova, Marcy Projects
NYC birthplace of how
gonna go, then give a warning
I don't wanna be the rock that holds you down
This ship has run aground
Oh, oh
And I'll be an anchor for you
Oh,
When I tell you lies you won't believe they're true
Now I really should be on my way
Think I'm gonna stick around all day
It's all true
I got me
If you change your mind, I'm the first in line
Honey I'm still free
Take a chance on me
If you need me, let me know and I'll be around
If you've
around unclothed.
Heated to the bone I'm bare-boned.
Bare-boned I'm thrown, dethroned again.
I missed the man by a minute again.
But next time gonna
a little money machine
Spin around the block, I don't need to pop a bean
Take me down to court, I'm gonna make it with my team
Michael Jackson when I'm
ya
Daddy
Move it all around
Let you get a peep before
It touches the ground?
Hell yeah
Ma I'm in a girl
That's willing to learn
Willing
it be known, I'm not the one to step to
You're better off callin' D-Nice to your rescue
Freestyle fanatic, probably the best around
As for corny
J.T. shit, me I'm bringing sexy back
Louis belt wrapped around right where the TEC be at
I don't really think she want me back then, she want me now
She
like I feel today,
If I feel tomorrow, like I feel today,
I'm gonna pack my trunk and make my getaway.
Oh, that St. Louis woman, with her diamond
sound
Let's get wit this, mackadocious funk material
So simple, when I rock wit' the instrumental
Who am I? (E-D the Green Eyed Bandit)
Control my
rap, niggas, they be pole
On 'the wire', just not HBO
They under fire, edge around the way we know
They know they time up, guess that's why they hate me
It's gonna make imagining outer space
So easy
Tell me where you wanna go
Where you wanna be baby I'm up
If you're down
Let's go baby right now, yeah
dancing in the morning light
We'll be dancing in our dreams at night
I'm gonna stop just long enough
To let her in from stormy weather
And then we'll dance
I'm just nervous, and still a little high
But I'm fuckin' hyped, man, this is gonna be crazy
(Alright, it's go time, baby, let's do this)
Yo, Logic,
you die
Boom biddy bye bye
Rock-a-bye nigga boom biddy bye bye
Yes yes y'all
To the beat y'all
Watch a punk slipin' see the puto fall
I'm
you die
Boom biddy bye bye
Rock-a-bye nigga boom biddy bye bye
Yes yes y'all
To the beat y'all
Watch a punk slipin' see the puto fall
I'm
bail
Join the army, if you fail
Look out kid
You're gonna get hit
But users, cheaters
Six-time losers
Hang around the theaters
Girl by
with me
he knowz you get home from work around 3
i suppose you want to sit and chat
and try to find out where your man be at
so why you
with me
he knowz you get home from work around 3
i suppose you want to sit and chat
and try to find out where your man be at
so why you
schools
Dyin to get busy, because I knew I had the tools
Then I got the heart and went by the set
I said, "Yo, I wanna rock the set" "Yeah no sweat"
Kickin
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