Lyrics:
lives, it breathes,
it talks, it lies, it has a personality all its own.
It is a genie that grants all the wishes you could
ever dream, at least in my case
Officially McFly girl
And that's all mine
If you chillin with somebody tonight
That got you feelin alright
Say that it's all mine
If you chillin with somebody
I got
A problem or something
Like I’m uncontrollable
Or something like I don’t do what
I’m supposed to do you know
It’s like they want to have
strong for us to break it
Willing to do what it takes for us to make it
And we can overcome anything we faced with
(We are soldiers after all, down by
boy from the southwest moving to the mid
Felt like I had seen it all when I was just a little kid
Teeth chipped and bruised ribs, big gap, toothless
nigga
Somethin' wrong with 'em, got 'em all bitter
I'm a bill printer, I'm a gravedigger
Yeah, I am what I am i don't have no time
For no
are part of me's
Chain of belief in this
Fuck all my enemies
Need a new Ep in this
Pleasure come find me bitch
Shuffle my men
When they don't find it
land
Am
Walkin' down an alabama road
And he went by the name of william moore
Now what are you doing william moore
D g am
Why the letter in your
Yeah yeah yeah
I'm the next Pharrell Williams
Yeah yeah
Yo check it 1-2 on the mix
I'm on another level where you cannot kicks
WWE SuperCard gotta
pain's been felt
My hand's been dealt but it was a missed deal
And words won't express the way a man William feel
I came up with them thugs, I grew up in
a check in there
He'd throw it away
William Burroughs who shot and killed his
Wife (he missed the apple
On her head)
Norman Mailer knifing his wife no apple
you
On St patrick's day, it's told
You had many victories bold
You defeated all invaders thugs and bullys
Then through the Pampas rose and
You found
signed by Ellen off of YouTube
Does your contract say you have
To look like her, too?
We all know your music, but let me just say
Tell me why, Charlie
Why
Revolution!
Yeah
[Pharrell]
All I know is I can't get the recipe
For how to make my pie taste just like the tree
Oh it's so revealing, feeling I
it's gonna be a bloodshed
Gun shot in a head
Sizzla Kalonji have de girls dem screaming
Entire country every sweet gyal
Ya already know the meaning
And the real real killas, them hunt for you
Ay, it's gonna be a bloodshed
One bust, one dead, it's gonna be a bloodshed
Gun shot in a head
Sizzla Kalonji have
Them shooters and killers (Oh)
Let's get it, rawest shit you ever seen
This the kerosene self made shit out the
Everglades by the Evergreens
Fuck
game little bitch, don't even play with me
Snapping off the rip, but my name ain't Pharrell
And my heart icy but I ain't take it to the jeweler
Shout-out
happiness, but down to die serious
All smiles, Kevin Durant trials
Had to blow it on a court, I must have blew a milli'
I'm walkin' on all charges, that's
And Willie takes her hand It's getting late and the little ones yawn They're ready for Christmas day William and Rose by the light of the embers Kiss
all this pain, and agony! OoohHHHhhh!
(But all, I have is time without you)
And that's not good, oh no!
(It hurts, to know there's nothin I can do)
If
Elijah Williams, Carlos Franco
Gabriel Ellis shout out to all my niggas
In Paris and New Jersey
Aight, I gotta go work back on my album
It's classic,
pour up while I drive
My B**** threaten me say she gone leave if I cheat one mo time
I can do this here all by myself, f*ck you if you think I need ya
and eaten by William and the other honey
Bees laced with honey on their wings
And they're flying
Teats exposed
All around, everyone's laughing
But the dead
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