Lyrics:
to perfect your little pedo-stashe
cndre you have a big fucking nose
Literally everyone knows
I heard you're gonna have to do summer school
You can't even
to the other side x2
I said inhale exhale
I heard your clientele is doin well
I see you boomin out the S-T-L
Pushin a five hundred S-L
I heard you even got
Yo, I'll never do the baseball with you
'Cause your hoochie-coo was so smooth
Was it such a sin to let, let me in?
Hooked by your ever-so-shyness
Counting it up
Looking staring at dey faces it You mad or what Mad or What
On da road outta town we been Running it up Running it up
Heard em talking what
can't bore you
I heard them niggas striking but we striking too
I might strike a shh just to get to you
Get a free ride just to get to you
I can't
first, realest shit I heard ever before
You got money for war, but never the hungry and poor
But that why they burning your store
Here's a message
New Orleans baby, now the White House hating
Trying to wash us away like we not on the map
Wait, have you heard the latest
They saying that you gotta
away like we not on the map
Wait, have you heard the latest, they saying you gotta have paper if you trying to come back
Niggas thinking it's a wrap,
learnt that 'by now
Heard she fuckin' with the opps (damn)
And she was just on they block with the same nigga you was tryna pop (what?)
Man, this shit
Get rid of that frown
Barely getting by and I don't have a lot of cash now
I got $30 on me baby this our last round
Fuck yo Fendi and Prada, you boys
loved you more
It took me by surprise I must say
When I found out yesterday
Don'tcha know that I heard it through the grapevine
Not much longer would you
I've just taken a sacred oath each of those patriots have taken. The oath first sworn by George Washington. But the American story depends not on any one
The King of my city, it's tatted, it's permanent
Ain't goin' no where, it's my time, bitch you heard me
Said I'm the King of my city, you heard me
Sippin'
many
Having a stronger spirit for change and adventure
Burst with creativity and energy break free
From habits that have previously held you back
From
I must have heard the sound of rain
The day before you came
loved you more
It took me by surprise I must say
When I found out yesterday
Don't you know that I heard it through the grapevine
Not much longer
fuck, yeah
I'ma hit that shit, no cap
Baby I'ma fuck it... up (yeah, yeah)
She was tryna see wassup (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Have you ever heard of it? life is
Rev. ain't right, his church ain't right
Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
Heard you got
searchin
So on that note
I coulda chose crime but chosen to rhyme
Evidence with Ras-sy
It's such a beautiful grind
SHUT UP! 50 years ago we'd have had you
comin' from the mind school
Flow from blue Bic, and paper's wide-ruled
If I had a penny for every note that I played
Or if I had a dollar for every bar I
loosened up
You might wanna move before we blow the fuckin' roof off
I heard that you're lookin' for a love like mine
I'm right here so don't waste no more
to you
Can't let go and have fun
Without worrying about you
Sitting watching the sun set
Just makes make me feel real upset
That I'm not with you
Sitting
the worse will vary
I heard you make 'em worry, that this for the loot
They intimidated by the rounds that a tank shoot
Tank dawgs salute
Every
the worse will vary
I heard you make 'em worry, that this for the loot
They intimidated by the rounds that a tank shoot
Tank dawgs salute
Every
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