Lyrics:
baby girl and say no more
Yeah,
I say no more baby my other chick left me the other day
I hit you when it's night times
9 times, outta 10 I be your hubby
slowly emptying
I'm bothered by this crimson red
To the color of blood
To the color of a be, color of a L
To the color of a O, color of O
radio play
'Cause I do what I want to do anyway
I can slit my wrists if I want to
By the time I get to Arizona
I'm not from L.A. or New York
I
pipe be blowin' through the night
The land where you ain't fam there's no pity
Similar to Chocolate City, ten times gritty
Hittin' hard, liquor's
her hair
He courted her by night and day until marriage they did agree
Oh, but when he came to get her parents' consent they said it could never be
(Rodney O)
The bass that's in your face, sho' nuff shrugs your face
Just like you got sprayed by a can of mace
You see your speaker is movin,
Loadin' up the clips wit lyrics punks run for shelter
Smif-N-Wessun's on the loose with a noose for yo neck
You let info slip out so its dead ya get
nie chce byś spieprzał dziadu
Wyraź poparcie dla tego koncertu
Bit płynie tak jakby zrobił go Neptun
A brzmi bardziej L.A niż N.Y
Podyskutujmy o tym
Pierwszy dzień podstawówki, zacisnąć będę musiał zęby na nią
Dla małego siedmiolatka korytarz wydawał się rozległy jak Wielki Kanion i ten
Wielki
you've done
Come n' face up and we'll watch you run
Finding it hard to handle the pain
Knowing all you did was all-insane
And as you're sinking
My first memory of a smartphone
Was not the hottest ringtone
Or the games I was always kinda schooled on
(Uh, huh) ten years old
There was a naked
fo
To'ri oloun mo'n show love
Dumpa truck 4x4
Not by chance, not by luck
Man do you mi'o mo mo
Man wan go al jannah
When I had nothing, nobody
of you are not yet in class
Correct this
You have five seconds to comply
A-B-C-D-E-F-G (five)
H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P
Q-R-S-T-U-V-W-X (four, three)
Y,
Once upon a time
an evil wicked Empire did govern
the world. They invaded
all the countries but one in ten,
and that's only cause,
*choir*(TIP-PO)
beats
It's kinda like a german shepherd hit on the streets
By a big muthafuckin truck, speeding and shit
And poor little german shepherd bleeding
brake know what I'm sayin?
Word up, reality, word up
Yo
Verse 2:
Risen by grief she live in a plot wid a knot
Been in the block wid ten crisp Gs in her
lucky she just might show you
What they mean by the "Wild West"
[Chorus:Repeat x2]
Yeah, she threw a lasso 'round my love
Oh Raylene
Raylene
Na, na, na, na, na na, na,na, na [Repeat: x 4]
[Chorus]
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
You come by big car and youreturn by hearse
'Cause we
see me lean
I'm tint so it ain't easy to be seen
When you see me ride by they can see the glean
And my shine on the deck and the TV screen
Ride with
that you wouldn't want to walk by
Type of like hoodlum with a cork eye
Crazy and can't help it the stress do it
or maybe, I'm just to lit, and that's it
to your house by me is over
[Chorus]
Ya'll gonna learn Chinese
Ya'll gonna learn Chinese
Ya'll gonna learn Chinese
When the pumps come out, ya'll
Idemy z muzyckom do Malućkigo
I Świentej Panienki matuśki Jego
Bedemy mu grali wesoło śpiewali
By uciesyć małego Jezuska
Ej bedemy Tobie grali
Łod
tired of gettin’ by retire by 35
아직은 젊은 나이 하지만 멀리 봐
내가 원하는 삶을 위해 차근차근 더 걸어
내가 원하는 삶을 위해 더 많이 난 벌어
sooner than later but whatever better late then never
급한
Ten million's what it cost them
To put back together a
Cat whose straight awesome
Mr defari he's Bionic
Over fifty million tracks with
A hundred
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