Lyrics:
lil' bitch, please
Tun', they pussy in a can, Friskies (yo)
I got ten up on my pinky ring and twenty on my bracelet
Now these niggas kissing ass,
Ring of Fire
Love is a burning thing
And it makes a fiery ring
Bound by wild desire
I fell into this ring of fire
I fell into this burning
Love is a burning thing, it burns this fiery ring
Bound by wild desire I fell into a ring of fire
I fell into a burning ring of fire
I went down
the torch on my jeans by the waist
Without heat we still gon steam up the place
(Amil-lion, Jigga man, flawless, here we go)
[Jay-Z]
S-dot-Carter
Y'all must
done seen a lot of people blow the bag for a bitch
I done seen a lot of people get sprayed by the clip
Big Rings Big Rings
Imma need a couple for
did before, man
This the music business, man. You're only as hot as your last hit
Everybody like, "Yo, can he get another ring?"
100 million
the show
I'm going to do you a brand new song
That I wrote yesterday called San Quentin
I'd like to ask my wife, June Carter, come back
Come here June
Hey,
Written by Dennis DeYoung
Lead Vocals by James Young
All hail to the Lords of the Ring
To the magic and mystery they bring
To the music in
local honey
You can't tell by her britches, but she's one rich S.O.B
Mm, mm, mm
Carter Sisters got the good corn liquor
Get the one with
at all
I'm, slick as an old mac, I'm, sick as a Prozac
And, the Carter one was the, dick for you hoes trapped
And, this is Tha Carter two and, this is
fade away but as the years go by, dear
I'll take your hand each day and say anew:
With this ring I Thee wed, I vow I love you truly
And every day
broke my heart
Like diamond rings and football teams have torn this boy apart
Like a neon dream, it just dawned on me, that bars and this guitar
(Mood)
Nothing on my body, but this mood ring, this mood ring
I'm in the palm of your hand
My temperature is at your command
By my demand
And now
lead by a child
And I'll be changed, changed from this creature that I am, oh yes
(There will be peace in the valley for me, some day)
There will be
What kinda dream is this?
You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you (turn the lights on)
Sweet
Had too much fun last night
Well I woke up this morning
Without any warning, Miss Carter's laying by my side
Well I got a full ride all last night
What's up, this is Mary, leave a message, and I'll holla back, peace
Yo, yo Mary, pick up the phone girl
Ay yo Mary, pick up the phone girl
on my body, but this mood ring
This mood ring
I'm in the palm of your hand
My temperature is at your command
By my demand
And now I'm falling for
**Phone dialling**
[Mary]
What's up, this is Mary, leave a message, and I'll holla back, peace
[Diddy]
Yo, yo Mary, pick up the phone girl
but I'm a beast with mine
She say she waitin' for the Carter to 69
I told her "Sorry 4 The Wait"
I value her time like an Audemars-Piguet
And we
the Harajuku Barbie
Keep a marquee, everything sparkly (man down)
Hit him on the walkie-talkie
Hit 'em, hit em, knock-knock, tell 'em let me in
My name ring
In the ghetto infested by shade and drama
And niggas wit' thangs ain't afraid of karma
I'm thinkin' big like Lil Wayne and Tha Carters's that
Think I need two more, line bumpin' I'm ring, ring, ringin'
Countin' money while they ring, ring, ringin'
Trap jumpin' I'm ring, ring, ringin'
I got
come
I just couldn't sing it
And I used to know this song by heart
[Repeat: x2]
I sued to sing this song to you
For days and days
In so many
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