Lyrics:
and the morn come
Sun rise and her brown thighs and her brown eyes, but she so dumb
Anyways, man I'm in a daze cause I hit the blunt fore I fuckin drove
all, bitch why you missed my call
You can't face me man to woman take those lesson from Rupaul
As the sun is in my ass, I'm 'bout alright alright alright
to find out that your mind is gated
Emancipated on my shit
He never caught my eye, and die if you supply the lie, I fly by
Impatient as his outdated alibi
What's a man on a mission and a girl with a vision?
Both with more ambition than a union
Ordained by a motherfucking mortician ay
Red skies as the engine
And this is federal
So prime time
Half the time you open wide
And my reflection's in your eyes
It's like the liquor on the counter
Makin money by the hour
a "just ate ass" face, why y'all mad at him?/
The magnum, that you keep by your abdomen/
Better stay where it's at, I don't mind going back again/
Mind
shit
Found his body, in the projects, naked
I ain't gonna lie, If I wasn't doing this now
I'd probably'd be tied down, in a small town
With my eyes
Given me eye sight and meaning
And I'll let the whole world know about you
We may not agree on everything or anything
By any means I'm a fulfill
you is loud and clear
Found out the amount of fear
You would drown when you found yourself naked staring down the mirror
And partners are supposed
we're here for, so take those off"
By now she's butt-naked, I'm ready to break it
Threw on the jim hat, I'm ready for trim, and all that
So I did it
wakin up to eggs, grits, bacon, and blunts
Girl, what you do in here? Why you still naked and stunt?
(I'm the girl, you're the man, and the sex was fun
eyes were red
The driver said
I'm sorry folks everyone off
There's demonstrations up ahead
Well curiosity swept most of us who
Stepped toward
Replaying conversations in my head by my ex-wife
From the house work that I did, to the kids, even our sex life
She said I was crazy so I threatened to prove
Uhh, yeah
Ha ha
[Choclair]
I remember seeing you in spaghetti straps
Nappack held up by you ass back
When I seen it, I was like DAMN!
Girl do you have
was empty of emotion, she had a heart full
I decided to be artful and write this
The girl had tears in her eyes
The guy was sitting like this
Both
care if they rhyme (uh-uh, uh)
Man, you know the deal
A kid with no skill but was ill
For the rap appeal and the thrill
Somehow that feel like so long
Despising all the shame being plain in sight-naked
Crowned with thorns scorned by the unrighteous judges
The King's arms expands shook hands with death's
pop
Took his eye out, picked it up and played ping pong
Then he played ping pong with his own ding dong
That motherfucker's got nuts like King Kong
Then
Feel this,
To all those races, colors, and creeds, every man bleeds for the
Countless victims and all their families of
The murdered, tortured
Time lost
Verse
You can’t kill my vibe
Grab the piccolo and slide
Theirs locked hands on her thighs
Look her in her eyes, she’s surprised
She
"Get up. get up", Lord Arnold cried,
Get up as quick as you can
Let it never be said in fair England
That I slew a naked man"
"Oh I won't get
[Mastamind]
I'm back in this bitch you'll be dead by tonight
I came to haunt your fucked up every day life
Look at me look in my eyes, my face is no
her nails done She blowin by da bar she throwin thousand ones She rock da stunna shades she a stunna man Oh she see a stunna man yea im da man Now brush
to not getting eaten up by the anger, what happen?
Tell me who gonna truly love the naked stripper, tell me who gonna hold the hand that pulled
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