Lyrics:
rice
He drop the prices by the pound in China Town
Black shades, Johnny Cage, diamonds go parade
Motorola in the kitchen, whippin' Sonya
My plug look
at pursuing?
Is she black, thick or peruvan?
She a ten in the bed, but no congruence
In a convo
So what I'm doing what I'm choosing ?
Should I go and chase
alone I wanna go home
Mary is waitin' and weepin' down in our shack by the sea
Even after I've hurt her Mary's still in love with me
Devil woman it's
fuckin' party out
Infatuated by the cheese
Had a group of hoes yellin' out "Black please"
Gee, I'm in the mood for a good time
Every nickel and dime
Lloyd's of London will be loaded when they go
We will all fry together when we fry
We'll be French fried potatoes by and by
There will be no more misery
them little Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby? You can get stomped by Obie
You thirty six year old bald headed
You don't know me, you're too old, let go
in this house, it's some shooters in this house
If you wanna go to war, fuck it, nigga let's shoot it out
Walk up from my spot, see I don't have
and steadily smokin marijuana?
Your baby mamma, YOUR MAMMA!
(Yukmouth)
My baby mamma, probably been screwed
by so many dudes that she's confused
Keep makin
to talkin' shop and I said
Now did you come by the name on your truck Giddyup go
Well he said I got it from my pop
Dad used to drive a truck that's what
paid, college athletes
Stomping on this beat like I was a black Greek
Life’s fine, I can’t complain
Voices in my head tryna keep me sane
Mentally I’m just
girl no be by the way
But ma guy you go pay
I don't really care what you say
So i dey fast i dey pray
This girl no be by the way but my guy you go
no more
I done gave all, took a fall, felt a loss, cant go through that shit no more
I been through dark days, lost friends that I thought would stay,
yeah
So here you go
Let's put you in the motherfucking know
Let's start off easy, capeesh
I'm about to make a vernacular-fucking inaugural speech
Place
that gwalla we go up and x can vouch bitch
They told me he a dummy we gone change the nigga outfit
Put em in a suit black jacket
Button down blue
Whole
watching me it is alright
Martyrs don't go down without a fight
Yeah baby sometimes I look up to the stars
I wonder if I'm doing right by God
But he ain't
Who tryna play i came to violate Annihilate
Anything in my way
Raise the crime rate
Turn a blind eye
Go in my estate
I gotta sip on sum yak
Insomnia
It can't stand up and it just can't float.
And the world turns round by the horizon,
And the sharks go darker, full of passion,
But no more my
I'm down to work
It took a while just to get this far
I go by ear on what they don't play
Everything is judged by a cover of what you don't say
People
knows what's jumpin'
So they be actin' like I'm tryin' to steal somethin'
When I go to the store or out to eat
Ladies start puttin' purses by they feet
[Chorus]
If I go on my way without you
Woah where would I go
If I go on my way without you
Woah where would I go
I'm having flashbacks
Let me
Blow}
We're partying Friday night
And getting all good to go
We're partying Friday night
Cold chillin' in stereo
We're partying Friday night
{Aight, what's goin on, what's goin on
What's the deal pa, where you headed son?}
(Yo I'm bout to go to the studio and lay smash hit
Wit my Uncle Run,
run so fast in my life
Look at him haulin' ass, I think he left his wife
There she is, on the ground, being trampled
I go to grab her up by the damn
run so fast in my life
Look at him haulin' ass, I think he left his wife
There she is, on the ground, being trampled
I go to grab her up by the damn
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