Lyrics:
one stone
It's crazy to me how easy killing birds is
Emotional support music
What the people want to hear
Supplemented by not feeling worthless
Sounds
? WHO?
WHEN IS THIS GOING TO END?
I WISH THE REASON WHY WOULD DIE
SO I WOULDN'T HAVE TO QUESTION IT
WHAT IN MY MIND IS RIGHT?
YOU ARE OUT OF ORDER!
I NOW
And make sure you break it on the bank shot
When we come right through tell me what you gonna do
We'll leave your team name to shame and take your talent
get clouded by all of the sheep
Saying that I should have got a degree
Nothing against it but that's not for me
Growing up I never wanted to read
a man comin' on right now
He's garuanteed to throw down
He goes by the name of Wonder Mike
Come on, Wonder Mike, do what you like!
I say a can
Mark that I need his light
My older brother overlooking standing by my side
That's right
I know I didn't call when you tried to ring
I know I didn't text
of my seed, start holding me to a higher degree
I'll make you believe that Ima succeed
I thought I would've had it by now
(I thought I would've had it
I make you bounce and wiggle, and do this and that (what?)
Timbaland (uh-huh) where you live at?
VA baby, believe dat (ayo, ayo)
Now I'm rich, I
flip a to zinc
Plus, expensive like a roman mink, now think
[Ol Dirty Bastard]
An ugly thirty-six chamber degree, what, you want
growth spurt hit (it don't matter 'bout the size)
I'ma be captain, and I was around 2010, no cap ('cause you're here, right?)
I got "Freshman Player
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You could have your bitch but you gets nowhere
Word, she began by saying "Try after try"
It's a done deal, now I'm singing, "Bye-bye"
All I tried
Move it now or lose it
Oh You ain't really into choosing
Maybe a bit concerned
Bet You won't miss no turns
Maybe i'm stupid
'Cause if it's just it's
regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do
Bad mouth a nigga just to convince a jury
You don't want it with me, you just horny as me
You want a nut, nuttin' but what is you be
I'm
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I've got a story for you guys
(It's a good one)
This one is about someone in particular
(I'm ready)
He's got a bachelor's degree in
and you want to get it fixed
Send for the doctor with the medicine for your chest
Fill your prescription with the right mix
My kiss and I will say what
brains
Slangin' yayo, it all remains the same
Step and you'll catch some buck shots
Murder one on the Clair my glock glock
Mo thugs what's up nigga
Hey yo, ain't you the one that was talkin' crazy to me other day on Rain Ear
(Yeah that was me, what you gonna do about it Mix-A-Lot?)
Rushin' up
the spotlight right now
I got my mix of juice and gin
VIP, that's where the ball is gettin' in
Yeah, ladies, free before ten
Next week, we gonna do it all again
and even when you do
You still could get fucked
That's just what it is, but you knew that
Now you thinking when your mom said
"Don't do that"
You sittin' in
nothing you can do but get your PHD.
(Playa hata's degree?) That's right!
(Aw hell yeah!)
Player Haters Academy, located on Wellfarm, in Detroit
bitch, pumpin' my (brand new) shit
You don't like it - get off my (brand new) dick
Yo wait - I don't want it unless it's (brand new)
You might see me
bitch, pumpin' my (brand new) shit
You don't like it - get off my (brand new) dick
Yo wait - I don't want it unless it's (brand new)
You might see me
glamourous, she ain't impressed and it shows
She don't like your new clothes, she don't care about your playa pose
Do you suppose I could hook up and spend time
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