Lyrics:
love with you
Now I realized why Rick James fucked with you
Since I said "I Do" I never cheated on you
Even when your sister-sis came through
I ain't
rough on the edges, makes me bleed (Makes me bleed)
That shit makes me bleed, that shit makes me bleed
I'm about to bust like RJ (Ay)
Got a quickie like
women not to mention the ones that wasn’t reported missing, bleed, for justice and peace and all the innocent people getting killed by police, so we bleed
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you
It's been 44 years of oppression for all my people
That's 44 years of women never feeling equal
In a country governed by theocracy, it's never
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes
FACECZAR, CZARFACE
This that third world shit
Far from the norm
Always where the action is
Monumental (CZARFACE)
Yo
G by nature, cop a new V
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes
help are subjected to harassment and intimidation
by sick extremists like Clayton Waagner,
James kopp and the rev. Donald Spitz
I'm not interested in
the price in the stock market crash."
"The only thing we have to fear is fear itself."
"Horrific place, ladies and gentlemen, the smoke and the flames
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes
She can do it
Back
Drop it low
Back
She can throw it back
Count a hundred
Packs
All my independent women
Get up on your business
And Double it back
be clear
Eye drops only trust eye that's Cyclops
I been dreaming bout ol skools and pretty women
Pearly pistols and Benjamin's long as I remember
Paid
the Dude, Kurupt, 2
And James Brown with his fist crossed
I fluctuate the vocals like Prince Rogers
Whoever thought a billionaire come
Out of Compton?
Take his chains, shorty, leave your mans for me (can I trust you?)
Grab this cam, shorty, OnlyFans for me, uh
By a show of hands, who want a fatal?
Takes everything you got
Getting away from all the troubles
Sure do help a lot
Yeah, no mask front page bullets sent your send way
At last Etta James
stand by Sexyy Red, I believe you see two bad bitches
I believe you don't like women, it's real competition, you might pop ass with 'em
Let's speak
We the only ones with work in the middle of the drought
Then them niggaz 'round the corner, come and see what we about
But we don't know they face so
smooth
It's criminal smooth
Playing Chess with the judge
ETTA JAMES on
And I can only pull the strings
If it's ye long
2nd verse
One dealer
Two dealer
smooth
Playing Chess with the judge
ETTA JAMES on
And I can only pull the strings
If it's ye long
2nd verse
One dealer
Two dealer
Old dealer
New dealer
not
Only wanna sit around and smoke my pot
Loves me loves me not
Only wanna sit around and smoke my pot
It all started out when I lived downtown by
only birds need nest
and we had our party clothes already on
and the place was filled with rich women!
I thought about poor life, with a rich women it
.jpg/226px-Etta_Baker_(cropped).jpg "Etta Baker")
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