Lyrics:
all?
'Cause I stay well off?
Now all I get is hate mail all day sayin' Dre fell off
What, 'cause I been in the lab with a pen and a pad
Tryin' to get
an exercise book
What did your report once say (know the one)
This boy must try harder to please
From down on his knees
Playground, playground,
you push, push let's me know that you're good
(You're gonna get your wish) Oh, yeah
Fire (What I said, child, ow)
Fire (Uh-huh)
Got me burnin',
I shit on 'em
A bitch better know
Pull out my dick and I piss on her
Wipe your nose like I'm sick by the Corona
I get Slime by myself, I'm a real
Even got a big sister by the name of Chocolate Thai
Brown sugar babe, I gets high off your love (oh)
Don't know how to behave, yeah (oh)
I want some
of waitin'
These industry niggas startin' to get outta hand
Like I won't find your whereabouts by stompin' 'em out ya man (what?)
We killin' New York, even
a habit
Just like Smokey, chokin' off da pee-wee that we rolled up
Talkin' about the clique will get you laid down hella swolled up
Hootie hoo slapped ya
and we winning by ten
We proudly win, we all -? - up
(Boo) You in my house, you get no love
We be balling
Everybody likes sort of plays we calling
Your
so early
Hoe, you want a hit, you gotta get your knees dirty
Now, that's my life, that's how it's cut
"Hey, dope man" Bitch, shut the fuck up
Gotta
yours, get yours
Shootin' dice on length with a couple of G's
Dust off my knees, twist off my cap and breathe
Jump in the six-four, sittin' on D
Spit
To discover with dread that my head was as bald
As a novice's knees
I was dying of shame
'Til a gentleman came
An illustrious barber, Pirelli by name
He
Prayin' on ya knees
And you don't wanna get up
Fuck'd up cuz the truth hurts
You'll always love her
Surrounded by gold plates and platters
Crowded by
Even got a big sister by the name of Chocolate Thai
Brown sugar babe, I gets high off your love (oh)
Don't know how to behave, yeah (oh)
I want some
I'm so mixed up
Don't you know I'm lonely
And I wish the world would get off of my case
And get on one of its own
Cold, cold, cold
Cold,
Don't you know I'm lonely and I wish the world
Would get off my case and get on one of its own
Cold, cold, cold
Cold, cold, cold
That woman was
thing, buenas noches
By the end of the night my knees are now on your chest
Fuck me bad, let me in, a cardic arrest
Make me come
Make me come
Come, we
they woman (Don't be playin' with me)
Got marks all over her knees, ayy
(Maserati)
Rollin' off you
Rollin' off you, you overdosin' off my kiss
'Til niggas got off them 40 ounces
That's when even the Pope can get it
Chronic smoke all in the air, ain't nobody playing fair
And Snoop Dogg had all
Nation
Told you in the jam that we can get down
Now let's knock the boots like the group H-Town
You got BBD all on your bedroom wall
But I'm above
a mile from town
I picked a stick up off the ground and knocked that fair girl down
She fell down on her bended knees, for mercy she did cry
"Oh Willy
Listen to me, get up off your knees
'Cause only the strong survive
Only the strong survive
Only the strong survive
Hey, you gotta be strong you gotta hold
Ear Drummers
Mike WiLL Made-It
Past tense futuristic, they'll never get it
I wished for this not knowing what it'd be worth by the time I get it
to get it
And it would work
Get down on your knees and work
Get down on your knees and work
Get down on your knees and work
Get down on your knees
to Chicago
I get this pussy everywhere that I go
Ask the bitches in your hood cause they know
Bitch please! Get down on your god damn knees
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