Lyrics:
the door
Who's the man who hired all the criminals
The white house shadows who hide behind closed doors
And bend the facts to fit with their new story
I gotta big drip
I gotta dick in my pants she wanna lick it
Forty in my pants might say I'm styling
Worn out pussy got too much mileage
She wanna
[Harlettes:] This is the story of a young girl
who was the hippest chick in town.
They call her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's sure to get
the door
Who's the man who hired all the criminals
The white house shadows who hide behind closed doors
And bend the facts to fit with their new story
the story the news breaks
An island of gold that stands, returned by weaker hands
Build bridges through the sea, they know they hold the key
A brave new dawn
kinda shitty
Downing a fifth of Henny and
Calmly clutching a semi-auto
Got it pointed at the driver car door
A Volvo pulled up behind him and
They let
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
Da Da
Da da da da
I hear ya Big Dog aight let daddy do it
Yeah
They'll never understand ya story
They'll never understand ya story
They'll never
Felon, fights behind me on the intersection
Sex and drugs my anthology on perfection
Dress superb admired by conspirists
Who wanna try me but ain't high
This is the story of a young girl
Who was the hippest chick in town.
They call her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's sure to get around.
Big
twenty miles apart
Doc is like bad weather reports by Al Rourke
If you're not from the tri-boro, story settled
I pack gaudy metal for those who act fool
in bed.
To find a better way, I doubt I'll even try,
Just another boring story, about a teenage waste of glory.
Trapped in a town, gonna drag you down,
have us divided
And I know, downing bottles of spirits won't ever be enough
These impurities and insecurities can't be hidden behind a puff
Of weed smoke
Economists and other high profile individuals to discuss global issues
Driven by the vision of its influential CEO Klaus Schwab
The WEF is the main driving
or the big time
Some give time
Pour their hearts out
Then sit and sip wine from this vine
By the way I miss Vine
Anyways, this is what it means to me
because he was way to real
I don't know why but he's just so fly
But I gotta end this story by saying goodnight
Y’all don’t really want no Mo. Hollywood Kole
Intro vocalizing
• Come on boys and girls step right up and here a story about this Nigga name
the undeniable fact that every single morning
My mother would make me a big ol' bowl of sauerkraut for breakfast
Aww, big bowl of sauerkraut
Every single
This is the story of a young girl
Who was the hippest chick in town.
They call her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's sure to get around.
Big
to be mine
The price tag is your behind
Don't worry it'll be
Chorus:
GOOD!!
The morale of this story?
There is no morale you
the courthouse, D-M-X signed autographs with a sketch artist over the face
As well as the fans caught off guard
By this star's appearances
[Chorus]
My baby
climbed, downing pills drinking wine
Now I feel your pain I've felt the rain many many times
But know you're not alone, just let go of the unknown
Take it
meanest penis
You never seen this
Big balls today, okay?
Kauft euch alle mal Boote, denn ich muss piseln, Leute
Mit meiner Riesenkeule, größer als die
Justice - the story of America
But every story needs a villain
And have there ever really been any heroes?
Wassup my fellow Americans, how the hell is
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