Lyrics:
wit my tools
The word you can go ahead and spread it
Some won't understand but my dogg will get it
The bar I just motherfucking set it
Call and raise
miss A pint of E&J, some haze, a twist Me and Hav' on a flight to Rome witcho' bitch Yes, that's my favorite shit But without the dollars it don't make
been living with this everyday
Why nobody wanna say:
Everything will be OK
Everything will be okay
I remember some how some way I remember some how
you be straight with me now that
It's just us 2 on this train?
Cause I was gonna spend some time and money
Today to remaster some dumb old album
And I
And you kno when I b high when im n da V.I.P
I'm sho dey see me as I fly through da city n that brand new G.I.V
Young, rich, and famous wit a pistol you
And you kno when I b high when im n da V.I.P
I'm sho dey see me as I fly through da city n that brand new G.I.V
Young, rich, and famous wit a pistol you
orangutans
You can't stop a train
Who want some? Don't come unprepared
I'll be there, but when I leave there
Better be a household name
Weather man
in the club
Where you at huh?
Big Willie Style when your dogs play the back
I like the fact that you're so low-key
But play it any lower and you won't
something like that
Alright, let's kick this shit on the one, kick it
Back by demand, now it's big as fuck
Because you as the public, you should know
And you kno when I b high when im n da V.I.P
I'm sho dey see me as I fly through da city n that brand new G.I.V
Young, rich, and famous wit a pistol you
we go to the wrasslin' matches and let off
a little steam?"
Now I'd never seen the matches before
And by the time we reached that arena door,
something like that
Alright, let's kick this shit on the one, kick it
Back by demand, now it's big as fuck
Because you as the public, you should know
it hot (skrrt), there go them people
Break up the block and hit the cut by the corner sto'
End up in Ms. Taylor backyard, be quiet, she on the porch
him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Everyday it's a new rapper, claimin' to be dapper than the Dresta
Softer
You were working in that Willie Nelson record.
You took us to the fifth avenue bar
It might have been the greatest night of my life
It might
I want to dedicate this one to Robert 'Yummy' Sanderford
And all other lil' young niggas that's in a rush to be gangstas
As a young nigga, I'm
By the time you make one I'll be on ten
Hit the studio nigga, and do it again
To the beat y'all, and it don't stop
It goes on cause I don't stop
today
Kinda thought that you forgot about me
So I wanna hit you back to say
Just like you, I get lonely
Baby, I could really get to know you
Take
produce tears
As a child he had cried as all children will
Then at some point his tear ducts all ran dry
Grew to be a man, it all hit the fan
Things got
at the budokan, which is
Pretty cool. lookin' forward to it. it's gonna be fun.
Schwichtenberg:
Japan has been always great to play there, and will be in
A question that's often just below
The surface in Meek's music: what
Are we supposed to do?
The challenge for Meek, going forward
Will be to continue
The blind stares
Of a million pairs of eyes
Lookin' hard but won't realize
That they will never see
The P
(You must be goin' blind)
Give me
to release a single
Off of this next album this
Is a song This is a song
That gives advice to the
Lovelorn, some very specific advice to the
Young gentlemen in
and we will be your friend
Non-cooperation will be your end"
He jumped in the car, and while they rode
They ran down the list of things he owed
They
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