Lyrics:
Ayo Jay word up, these motherfuckers
Fuckin' talkin' that comeback shit like they cookin' crack
Shit I ain't frontin' all I want my pockets green
Green was the big thing
It was taken over by me
Reflecting on the fact
That your form tutor makes better raps
Ending off the fixture
This project was
Ayo Jay word up, these motherfuckers
Fuckin' talkin' that comeback shit like they cookin' crack
Shit I ain't frontin' all I want my pockets green
He Played Real Good For Free
by Joni Mitchell
sung by David Crosby on the Crosby, Stills and Nash album "Allies"
I slept last night in a good
lightin' the green
I need the bucket, even though I look right in the beam
Judge find out it's my team, he boost they bails
Niggas throw us on they album
I never asked for this or planned it in advance
I was merely blown here by the winds of chance
I never saw myself as a Solomon or Socrates
I knew
Clean clean fresco al party
Green green ya la envolví
Swing swing mueve el body
Bling bling quiero pa' mí
Clean clean fresco al party
Green green ya
world that i show
Oh no! Im gonna paint my life
In red, green and yellow
Sin entender, ver, complacer
Combates de seres humanos que al arder
La planta
to be blinded by the light of a trio of suns, each in their respective third houses. As the buzz of the nectar fades, her vision focuses once more…
She’s
niggas so live, why the fuck would I care
When that lambo flow by, y'all suckas gon' stare
And all them haters gon' hate
Fuck them, 'cause all them hoes
dollars")
Niggas will sell their soul to
Go platinum and gold
I'm cold 'cause I got the
Gold and kept my soul
Drop an album full of soul
Sold twelve times
Hola creyente ¿Cómo estás?
He venido a saludar Das de que hablar
Pues al igual que Tú dios En su libro...
También te contradices En tu carta a Green
colorful clothes
My happiness de
No more will my grey sea turn a deeper blue
I cannot foresee this thing happening to you
No
I see people walking by
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
a fuck about was green
Only people I fuck with is my family, friends and my team
Twenty albums in under a decade, bitch, I'm a machine
Talking 'bout you
Ah-de-doo-ah-de-doo-da-day
Ah-de-doo-ah-de-day-de
He whistled and he sang till the green woods rang
And he won the heart of a lady
She left her father's castle gate,
She left
Car sick and throat sick and sick sick, exhausted
And overwhelmed by focusing on sound. We agree
Kanye's gospel album both
each night to his cul-de-sac of dreams
Funny now how it all went by so fast
One day he's looking over his shoulder at the past
When everybody had
the teachers even more by police's
How he get that cash today his father passed away
Left him with a little somthin' 16 he was stuntin'
Al B Sure nigga with
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(Chorus)
Im riding hard in the donk/
Lookin big in
the time with new albums
If there's one thing I'll miss about
Missouri, it's the color green
I always wanted
To lose myself by myself
I know that things
micrófono
Le escribo al corazón como receta de cardiólogo
Mantengo diálogo, palabras como Diábolos
Acomodo los átomos de rima y nace un párrafo (let's go)
Estaba conduciendo y me entro tu llamada y yo estoy en green ligth
Sorry si te ignoro tengo otra pasajera so le decline
Cada sorbo al vaso que doy me hace
Davis
Let's add Al Green, folks I miscalculated
Now it's Ludacris time, "Move - get out my way bitch!"
A rapper's rapper, the kid can do this
To you
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