Lyrics:
to the night and on my behalf
I put the bubbles in the tub so I could have a bubble bath
Clean, dry, was my body and hair
I threw on my brand new Gucci
playa
Difference is you a sweet subsitute, I'm a Penthouse playa
y'all seen my rings borders
It's full of queen and king's daughters, as clean
could still walk for miles yet
& nowhere yet I have to get
I was down in the park
Writing verse chorus verse
Relegislating the universe
Watched
bucket full of crab
Tub full of money candy on the slab
Teflon underneath my fresh tag
Bell Harbor walkin' out with 40 bags
I could fuck a model for
NIGHTWALKER
Written by J. Leblanc/G. Madden
Here in the dark, I can feel it near
Here in the night, all I see is fear
Have you ever danced with
on earth
Be loved by God as much as God loved Gandhi and Martin Luther King
Be that last one of 144,000, be the resident of that twelfth house
Be, eternal
nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why
right there
That's my people they all my peoples man
Shit don't change on the block I'm from
We tic toc sock knock and we run
All for fun
Just to become
and call him "Gopher Boy".
One Day, a bully by the name of Big Roy, started throwing bananas at him,
Soon a crowd of kids were all throwing bananas.
baby by
Maybe I'm better off alone, keep me in my zone
Nights roam, white Patron, GT in my chrome
Alien phone home, E.T. in my throne
I achieve what
it's just me by myself
I could have went and got Kendrick, went and got Snoop
Went and got Nipsey, Jay Rock, ScHoolboy Q
Could have went and got E
by putting pen to this pad and dispersing these feelings
While the label only care about making a killin'
Feel my energy, I ain't talking E-N-E
You should see my eBay purchase history
You could learn a lot about me
I could build and paint all day
But then there's no one here for me to play
you sure, man?)
Are you kidding me, man?
That stuff in there, that stuff in there taste like fruit punch
I could drink that all night
So you got
life
or even worse
it could be three O'clock, on a Sunday by church
yo' brains might have to burst
you shouldn't have fucked with me first
since
fell asleep inside our queen bed
And all the smiles of porcelain
Could never know what we have been
And if we don't get another chance
I'm just glad we
could've been the man that you need
Ben E. King just "Stand by Me"
Tropical five days four nights in Belize
In the shade palm leaves and mangrove
When
you sure, man?)
Are you kidding me, man?
That stuff in there, that stuff in there taste like fruit punch
I could drink that all night
So you got
In the middle of the night
Pipers piping changing diapers
Sounded the alarm
On the farm
By the barn
A horde of coyotes formed and stormed the gate
spill, get out of the way
I know some people who opping by night
But they hit my phone everyday
Y'all do not get it I hustle and grind
Get nothing by
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
didn't work it was back to the pen
But I didn't think twice
Ooh, I been on my shit all night
Tell me, do you wanna roll the dice?
Only pull up if
Erin walked into the pub one day, as thirsty as could be,
He asked the barman with a grin, "A glass of water, please!"
The room went silent, all eyes
for the journey, one called Somerset
No better mounts in all the land, no one could ever get
Mlamulankunzi was his Zulu name
Dick King the peacemaker
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