Lyrics:
and playettes, teachers, staff, and students
I am very honored to welcome you to the high school annual talent show
Brought to you by the makers of Wiz Khalifa
shook
Like helicopter chases
My car win races, my broad was racist
But now she wanna kick it
Get her little brother tickets
I talk, I live it, I ball, I
had to dance with devil
The Lord I pray my soul to take
If I should ever die before I wake
But see, right now I just wanna love and live
And show this
broken heart (go)
I'm just sittin' here with my thoughts, thinkin' 'bout these wars I fought (wars)
And all the flights I caught and all this ice I
superstar
And it feels real good, reppin' for my hood, just like I should, you should
Just lean on back, listen to the track, cause the track is phat
Strictly
me, why baby, why baby, why baby why
Well I got a crow I wanna pick with you
Just like last time when the feathers flew
You're runnin' wild kickin'
I’m a Spider
I have 8 legs and I crawl when I explore my surroundings.
I live by myself as nature designed.
I don’t live in a colony like ants
my auntie is a man now, slight bravado
Scratchin' the likes from lotto
Hopin' that she pull up tomorrow
So I can hang out in the front seat
Six by
[Aaliyah (Timbaland)]
You won't see me tonight (Say what?)
You won't see me tomorrow (Say what?)
I'll be gone by daylight
And you'll be so full of sorrow
there for the taking
Heart is racing
Full of adrenaline
Dreams of renovation
Shawty wanna come by?
Show me what ya heart hides
In those pretty dark eyes
I
[Chorus: x2]
I'm sick of this shit dog, I'm tired of being broke,
I wanna live like the rick folks,
I want the house with the big boat,
I wanna
pull, goddamn (goddamn)
Ain't part of the plan, like a car in a van
I'm rollin', I'm feelin' good, I'm golden
My man, let me just do my dance (my man,
time you out the hood
That's good now stay on the grind
Some days, I'm in the crowd all by myself
Bunch of niggas around I'm still by myself
These days
"Murder, " was all she wrote
Yeah, and dying was not a choice
Another life lost of murder
Hey, they supposed to protect and serve us
I'm just tryna live
me, why baby, why baby, why baby why
Well I got a crow I wanna pick with you
Just like last time when the feathers flew
You're runnin' wild kickin'
this skin
I am the soul that lives within
Good hair means curls and waves (no)
Bad hair means you look like a slave (no)
At the turn of the century
Ayy, I just wanna thank God
Ayy, for all the blessings
Ayy
Ayy, ayy
On my mama, on my hood (my hood)
I get high, I look good (look good
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
a nigga slippin', best get 'em
Hit 'em where the good Lord split him
Introduce myself, go booth yourself
In the far left lane, and I'm, hydro planed
always be
So faithfully
Just hang on to me forever
So I'll write to every night
And I'll sign my name, ?Love always?
Oh, and if by now you haven't
Francis, M to the iz-H phenomenal
Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp
Yeah
VVS look like a star, yeah
I took the top off the car (yeah)
We don't abide by the law (no)
You don't know what I done saw (saw)
Can't
this skin
I am the soul that lives within
Good hair means curls and waves (no)
Bad hair means you look like a slave (no)
At the turn of the century
tight ass jeans,
Gave me a moment to wink
When I see that booty poppin' out
It was so strange to me
Like a full boned wear wolf,
Just tell 'em a three
.jpg/300px-2017_Nova_Rock_Good_Charlotte_(cropped).jpg "Good Charlotte")
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