Lyrics:
the sexy singers that I wanna sex
I'd probably go to jail
For fuckin Patti Labelle
Ooh Regina Belle, she'd probably do me swell
Jasmine Guy was fly
to be humble
When I do the breaststroke through an underground tunnel
And come up on the other side in a Jacuzzi
Being greeted by two naked models with
sixty
Gimme the mic an I'ma solve all mystery
I dare any punk to try to step up and diss me
'cause when he do, that's when he kiss dee
Titles go by
correct
Anyway, one, two, three, go!
Coming this March
A new album by 2190
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Gotta flip them bricks, it be gone so fast (let's go)
I got to do something, I done blown my last
Dollar holler at your boy on the ave (uh)
And that
can't go back
Cause you know where the lovings at
Being in love is the greatest dream
If you leave, you can reign supreme
Yah you know what you're doing
of April. Good stuff! Anyway, by the way I've gotta go,
so look, if I don't see you in the spring which ain't too far away right, I'll see you in a mattress!
This the intro to my album
Time to turn it up
Tired of sitting on my ass
Gotta run it up
Tell all them niggas in my city
They can't fuck wit us
Lil
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*written by Bob Geldof
*taken from the album entitled "The Vegetarians of Love"
open my mouth shit that's the sound
They go "Brra-Tat-Tat" so you betta watch out
Ouch!
[Rick Ross]
Bitch I got money too
"Trilla" album comin' soon
You're a hot toddy
The one with the eyes
The sycophants, they roll up
But you just pass 'em by
You like a good party
You like a disguise
You like
they dance, they go wild
Like Texas, they movin' like
No Limit soldiers
They went from a dream to the young Supremes
Sing it, girls
You'll be
records, what a wonderful surprise, uh-oh
My teachers said I wouldn't be shit, yeah
My brother said I shouldn't be here, uh
Uh, we did a album in a week,
given me to make this album
This album was not done just by me, you've helped me create this form art by
Making me realize new ideas and remembering all
out past the twisted trees
is where i go to feed
a realm of grey gutwrench
where clouds of flies breed stench
the hole was dug long ago
by a freak
by my side
This love ain't all brand new, 'til the end of time
I wanna be with you, bae, until I die, yeah
Don't you go givin' up on me, love me
they dance, they go wild
Like Texas, they movin' like
No Limit soldiers
They went from a dream to the young Supremes
Sing it, girls
You'll be
Hahaha (if Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)
Yeah, yeah
Watch on my wrist is a car lot (let's go)
Lamb' truck talkin', it's
derision
Sendin you a voice now we're sending you a vision
And those who fought me they say they taught me everything I know
I go awwww, when I hear
The left behinds of the great society
HUNGRY FREAKS, DADDY!
Mr. America, walk on by your supermarket dream
Mr. America, walk on by the liquor store supreme
Uhh, uhh, uhh, let's go
Uhh, bounce, uhh, bounce
Uhh, bounce, uhh,
Shit relax your mind, let your conscience be free
You're now rollin with them
Gotta flip them bricks, it be gone so fast (let's go)
I got to do something, I done blown my last
Dollar holler at your boy on the ave (uh)
And that
[Dr. Dre]
Hey, hey, Snoop, what up? This your nigga, Dre
Hey, man, I was thinkin' I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin' album
So check it
The most important artist of this
Generation over 21 Grammy's
6 Consecutive number 1 albums one of the most
Impactful voices to ever grab
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