Lyrics:
an old wedge of fun
In a dirty dusty room
On TV, hey it's Mr. T
Man, his jewelry shines
He's so cool and he pities the fools
Who waste them precious
you in stand by
Damn GOD damn GOD damn
King Bison
I just went ahead and
Said his name in vain
Hail to Mary man
I'm praying to the Saints
GOD forgive me
motherfuckin' kids
We just some motherfuckin' kids
We love and miss you, Mac
For those of y'all who don't know man
Mac is the whole reason that I started
Doing
for me
Dirty dance for me and my woedie
Dirty dance for me
Dirty dance for me and my woedie
Looking back
Thinking bout my old days
Never slip
I lost
own
Miss almost grown
Miss never let a man help her off her throne
So, by keeping her heart protected
She'd never ever feel rejected
Little miss
just put a dirty tooly in his tool kit
I can't tell you what I want it just ain't this
Old bitch call my phone her I ain't miss
You ain't nothing but
rahe
Khudgarz rahe
Aur khe nai
De Jo khete
Ki bura hoon main jese
Two dhage phir na jhudte
Ye darmiya (ye darmiyannn)
I miss the old bad me
Muje vapis
asleep by now, But if
You miss that bus to dream town
Never worry another one is on it's way
I want you to think of
A tranquilizer gun being shot
At you
stick up your chaperone's
It's a dirty dog world, say it louder
Every Friday I'm bein' chased by Craig's father
That's why I'm on the low like pro
And my
No we must see him.
Mandy: Go and praise someone else's brat, go on.
Wise Man 2: We were led by a star.
Mandy: Led by a bottle, more
the g's
'N' taught by the bosses howda stack that cheese
You got rich 'n' g shits still a part of you
'cause breakin' old habits so hard to do
You
Moving bags like the trash man narcs hot
Put that dope by the trash can blowing za
Im kinda low call the gas man if you running
Up the pro's get
feeling Misch Porter
True say I might step with Harlem
I'm a hundred with gang
And by myself I'm spartan
Them man there doing up bench
Cause they ain't
me feeling Rich Porter
True say I might step with Harlem
I'm a hundred with gang
And by myself I'm spartan
Them man doing up bench
Cause they
Man are comin' out with these bangers and dirty dancin'
Nobody puts baby in a corner
I uplift my girl, like I'm Swayze in the water
And if it's
Man life been so hard on me
By the grace of God I still get through
I know somebody watching over me
N now that you gone I hope you do too
I can't
own
Miss almost grown
Miss never let a man help her off her throne
So, by keeping her heart protected
She'd never ever feel rejected
Little miss
to you
Knowing that you will
Probably never receive it
But I miss you
I walk by myself
I talk to myself
I sleep by myself
Ooh baby, I miss you
Understand the spirit's willing but my flesh is weak
Let me speak, I never had a chance to dream
Ten years old finding love in dirty magazines
Miss December
the protesters it's all hit or miss
Until we really figure out how to kill the pigs
They will get rid of us unless we rise up
Cuz we in darkness
It's time to light
the coup man cause breakin old habits so hard to do
[Notorious BIG]
Damn it feel good to see people up on it flip 2 keys in 2 weeks n didnt flawlet
my brain
It's killing me slowly
Say that they miss the old me
I'm only tired of trying when all
I do comes right by and I made a lot of
Mistakes I'm not proud
on tracks with Mos Def
When you call him Kwa-li or Kwe-li, I put him on songs with Jay-Z
I'm the Gap like Banana Republic and Old Navy, and ooh
It come out
rusé
Ou pap tande PIC, K-libr paske nou gen plis radyomann
Ke animatè promotè yo plis kanpe an biznis man
Pou neg pwovens santi'l animatè fò li woule
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