Lyrics:
mi pussy properly
You a my fucking property
Slow wine pon yuh cocky n burse it
Know yuh love wen mi chat to yuh dirty
deal wid mi pussy properly
properties
Unexpected appearances
Eccentric personalities
Rational irrational
diploma working independent
plaster model critical center
Pituitary grand big
She was as property
Given the mortal breath
Remained the obvious nature
Missing her green plants
Well beaten stunned
Now is mother heart
Thinking
it gotta be mine (I was dreamin' of the past)
Huff and puff in the club, then I gotta be Shyne
Properties all across the board, this monopoly's
the worm
[It's all right to fear the worm. The worm, the worm is our friend.
Um, but not all of the properties of the worm can be, uh, fully, fully,
the property too"
Where we are is holy deadlock
God had a nerve when he named it wedlock
Couldn't he have found another way?
vision I seen atrocities
But I also see profit on several properties
Still rising enterprising young entrepreneur
Ostentatious globe-trotting out with
Secondary properties
As investments
Keep us in poverty
Depressed its
Just really simple if we put the ones
Without homes in empty homes of those with
against it and it's clear to me
And it's probably clear to you
They think value on their property will go right down
If the family next door is blue.
I tasted, tasted love so sweet
And all of it was lost on me
Bought and sold like property
Sugar on my tongue
I kept falling over
I kept looking
Get off of me
My property
Much safer here
No hurt to fear
Once would fight to fix
Futile maintenance
It's meant to be
Will always be
Not happy here
If that's my heart, you can just leave it on the doorstep and get the fuck off my property
Cause I don't know how to express myself, it gets too
from the county seat say you don't have all that much time
And the girl with me behind the shades, she ain't my property
One of us has got to hit
new shades
I don't see none of y'all talking about some new J's
This is that Prada, property, properly
When I hit Saks Fifth it looks like a robbery
fight
To protect, oh I'll kill
To protect, oh I'll fight
Like a mother of a newborn
You're on private property
No man's land
You're on private property
grows up
He's gonna have a big ole truck
And I can see him getting stuck
On some private property
He'll take chances, he'll take dare's
And keep
to redefine what it means to be free
Understand young folks
When you put property rights ahead of human rights
Understand you're tampering with nature
That's
Scabbing and swollen fists
Scrambling for bottles in beehives
Contentious and flagrant golems shy
Panicked by payments and property
Indebtedness
to stop me
I'm not the same as when I began
I will not be treated as property.
Public image.
Two sides to every story
Somebody had to stop me
I'm
as planned
Behind the reasoning
No claim for property
Both sides of the river
There is bacteria
Is this living
He's been careering
Trigger machinery
the block and open up
We gon' die by that
(repeat)
Juvenile:
We raised up lookin' at trees and brick walls
Foreign properties and pack some menthals
hard
In spite of the way you were mocking me
Acting like I was part of your property
Remembering all the times you fought with me
I'm surprised it
property of father?
are you one of the children of god?
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