Lyrics:
guess who did it, where the warrants at?
Black bottles through the night until the morning back
Fifty million up, I think I need me more than that
be measured
By how much it takes a city by surprise
By how far back old timers go to remember
The last time a blizzard stung their eyes
Last
The workers are brought back to the captor's hive where they are coerced into performing menial tasks
And as we discussed last semester, the Army Ants will
in by
Orpheus in the Underworld
We all admire the killers
The depraved and the profane
They all have something you don't have
They're all good
This is my last chance o-o-o-owooooo!
AK-47!
Nigga my money good
Snap snap stop dreamin (woo)
Lay it back daddy, no I never stop leanin
Meaner and more
bonin' out
Yeah you know it, Bobby told me before
Keep the heat by the side of the door
Ready for military war
Numerous cats, niggas is uterus
Who
It was supposed to be so easy...
Just take back the DVD
Withdraw that extra money
Tell mum I wouldn't be back for tea
Then grab my savings
moneymaker
Baby don't be lazy come get yo' paper
Go on honey shake yo' moneymaker
Walk a little road, see where it gon' take ya
Go on honey shake yo'
or conciderit
As you my dear
Love my parents just as much
But lets get one thing clear
You raised me by choice and you didn't have to (mama)
Showed me where
an orchestra behind me
But I will do my best
As a solo artist tonight
I stayed up all night last night
Wondering what I might say to
This august assembly
are
What happened to the kids who
Stayed up talking all night inside your car
The ones who thought it would last
Love moves too fast
Can we go back
bout that last time I checked I stayed up on my A game, working for a pay day. Grinding day and night sacrificing on the daily. I deserve this sh*t last
back
Supportin' every dream I got
You best believe, man, I dreamed a lot
Me and Rude Boy, I'm trying to tell ya,
Not a day goes by in life, we don't
Let's hit the damm, where all the beavers go chill
If you trill you betta not squeal
Cause if you squeal, you will disappear
Now that's for trill
pass me by
It's like I'm living in the dark
And my heart's turned cold since you left my life
And no matter where I go
Girl, I know if I'm alone,
And it ain't my night to get buried in the dirt
But it is your day to get buried by a verse,
It'll be another ten years before you see an MC Ren here,
want me
I hope you’ll still need me
A million years from now
Take me
Far away from where we both started
I need
To go back where we last departed
Fendi, Versace, Gucci, Louis Vuitton, and Prada
And all of the finer things just know that I gotcha
I'll spend a million on your back even though you
Surrounded by my real niggas
They cock back, they see
Caps, they peal quicker, real killers
Real business, it's never personal, Jack
Remember that fuck up my
Wommer!
ARTHUR: Go and tell your master that we have been charged by God
with a sacred quest. If he will give us food and shelter for
the night he can
You know I see your every post
And I feel like a ghost
Because I never said a word
And when I come home
I log right back inside of this
Place where I
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave (Jesus, Lord)
I see 'em change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you
the last one
We can stay out all night or go back to mine
I don't care when you're by my side
We can get high or drunk
And do something dumb
The night's
the war, you were born rich
You can only take the energy you had going back
To the realm or the home where your lord is
Whoever whatever that lord is
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