Lyrics:
is a little thick in this room tonight
I reckon it's the result of an onslaught of separatist rookies
Overcome by this colorful sight
Talkin' so
Put your big toe in the milk of human kindness
Have you ever seen the like of this mankind?
If a boy or girl is cute, we simply shoot to starry
ocean, scared of motion
Bulletproof flips, I'm slappin 'em, you shoot your best shot
Roll the pearl, all world, lovin Oakland girls
Vinny Testaverde
She started squeezin' on me, I was like
Were you fuckin' with a monster girl?
That shit was kinda hot (Yessir)
Were you fuckin' with a monster girl
down
I just hope it ain’t too late now
Pre Chs 1
Girl I use to tell you were safe by my side
Same time I’d smile right in yo face
When I lied
fast, like a cheetah, get out the two-seater
Walk up on a girl named Anita, or Rita
Ask her for change to put money in the meter
Didn't really need it
please tell me if it's a lie if ain't then why he hide
Ah this cold world is an old girl I I know girls that that owes world
Panties pulled down to feed
This time i'm doing it
Giving my doubters a bone they can chew on it
Typing my girls in my phone and come through with it
Making myself to a man
I sleep with rolle on
I'm feeling like Corleone
Wanta roll with winners
Come stand by me
I'm the man high key
Big Cashmere Donny
Check my fleece
irrelevant, you're ignoring the elephant
Humanity ought to be voluntarily celibate
Something I've never been wrong assuming
Is the worst in a human
It's a dog
high off contact at
My clothes smelt like a laundromat
Before I rolled up that sour pack
Hope my haters can struck an accord
Or be shocked by the outcome
throw that thong and you know ya girl tight
Let me show ya how ya get some get some
Switch it up let me hit some hit some
Bring it to me let me get some
I would die
I would die
I would die
Girl are you feeling my love
I would die without the touch of a human
I would die without the clutch of you in
My
Tiptoeing on the gazebo
Pulling up ballin' like Z-Bo
I am connected to kilos
Fifty gang members got Rico
Young nigga trapped by the peep-hole
Late
I'm on that black girl shit
That's that black girl magic
I'm on that black girl shit
That's that black girl magic
I'm on my black girl shit, natural
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
it bussin
We get t'd up
That's yo girl my nigga why would I care what she does
Get to the bag I'm gettin it fast runnin it up cheetah
Bt dubs
Everybody
(That girl is blooming to a pretty daffodil
This world is falling why is everybody chill
We all got problems but you need to take the wheel
I'll take
I need a girl that could save me from the hoes
I need a girl I could bring around the bros
I need a girl I could take to the country
I need a girl
is a little thick in this room tonight
I reckon it's the result of an onslaught of separatist rookies
Overcome by this colorful sight
Talkin' so
Put your big toe in the milk of human kindness
Have you ever seen the like of this mankind?
If a boy or girl is cute, we simply shoot to starry
Markie
Well I'm the human ultra called Biz Markie
Making music orderly is my specialty
When I go, ah one two, girls get excited
When they hear my
the fly girls and all the homeboys
Then I tried it at a homeboys basement party
They thought it was a record, they ain't know it was me
When they came by
Human being I can put you on
Being black and free and alive can you put me on?
Being a queen of colour girl can you put me on?
Being the best I can
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