Lyrics:
I got it
Your mom is so fat (How fat is she?)
Your mama is so big and fat that she can get busy
With twenty-two burritos, but times are rough
I
get this from?" He said, "Oh, I f'king don't know, I got it in the States
somewhere." "Do you have a f'king reciept?" 'Arry said, "I f'king don't!"
thin
That's a club I don't wanna be in
My DNA get done integrated
My God it's innovative
That's a million miles away from administrative
I fuckin' hate
Deal aus
Um "Danke" zu sagen für alles, was mich freut
Schenk ich diesen Track, so
Lang wie ein Album, nun euch
Ich schrieb hundert
Zweihundert,
I know mama credit quite good
So I'm out here with this dope money got a big body in my hood
Nigga you see it, better believe it, this what I'm bout
for forty acres and a mule
Anybody interrupt freedom, kill 'em
Word to Robert F. Williams, feel 'em
Devil got me sick to my stomach, boo
Word
spotlight, gotta get em stretchered off
Too much zen you got the flim then I should feed you halls
Bar bearing he Barbarian he like Peter Paul
Let me switch it
to
Alejandra, I love you
And by the way folks we got a baby on the way expected
July 2019 (Woo) so, that's hatnin (Woo)
And I'm excited, It ain't all smiles
(Y'all come through) Will.i.am
And still I stand, with still mic in hand
(So come on mama, dance to the druma)
Hey mama, this that shit that make you
(Y'all come through) Will.i.am
And still I stand, with still mic in hand
(So come on mama, dance to the druma)
Hey mama, this that shit that make you
I heard
That you got it goin on with the whack, yeah give me some vinyl
I heard about this album, you can't be doin' this, Mary, Mary
We got
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
like it baby
I stated this shit in quarantine
I can't sing, I can't rap
But my pen game mean and
I got an album
Don't hate on me baby yea
Girl I have
And then go home with my
Home girls and have fun
It seems like you're very versatile if
It's one thing that I would
Love for little girls to embrace from
on the surface
And my purpose is to do it like it ain't never been done
Always keep it real and remember where I'm from, now
This album 2 but this song was
well
But my mama never fought it, how the fuck could I prevail?
So I focused on this music and used it to create a life of my own
Left home
Whether block shit or rock shit
Club shit or drug shit, I pop shit I got shit
Get Sig' any track I'ma spit the talk to it
Down South gon' bounce Crips
choppin it up
It's the motherfuckin Roc bitch, who hotter than us?
Jay-Hov, bout to change my name to Jay Peso
But in the meantime, call me William H.,
choppin it up
It's the motherfuckin Roc bitch, who hotter than us?
Jay-Hov, bout to change my name to Jay Peso
But in the meantime, call me William H.,
like a Slim Jim
Coronavirus persistent
So I'm keeping my social distance
Cuz I'm not trying to risk it
But all my guys, I miss them
(II: From "Let's go
never shunned away from it cause what it mean to me
I did it with the fam too, yeah I got the team with me
Moving forward cause we know just what the past
a lot of pride
Got my mama's eyes
From the ghetto, I'm traumatized
Where I lie confined as I watch my demons
Ménage screaming "I'm alive"
Life is a freak
I got a feelin nigga wit it ? and my money be da root.
Look up at da stars, she like "Honey where da roof?"
Pull up in a Dawes ?, canaries ? dey go
version of me
Come with me
Hey, My name is J
Friends call me Jesus
Pick and choose, it's OK
Don't let this in between us
Cause I just want to say
How I
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