Lyrics:
Oh, we ain't got a barrel of money
Maybe we're ragged and funny
But we'll travel along, singin' a song
Side by side
Through all kinds of weather
di bed, we a go fi dem
You diss Kartel, we a go fi dem
Copper shot inna dem nose we a stuff it then
All up a station, we a go fi dem
(Di bwoy
the pack, that's risking ya life (I was raised by)
Better play it right, better play it right
I was raised by the wolves, ate 'til they full
Run through
neighborhood actor
Had his back with K's
Now we see through him like X-Ray's
Cuffed in that Adam car
No matter, his loss, we at him, it's war
Knowing
make it with this music
Until then, I'm quarterbacking plays
Aaron Rodgers i'm a cheesehead
Been getting money since a toddler
Trap report card, got all
Too many best rappers, not enough best rhymes tho
Guess I'm delusional, used to doing it all the time so
Maybe I'm just jaded, out of touch
deceit comes callin'
And negativity lands
Cold, cold heart
Hard done by you
Some things look better, baby
Just passin' through
And it's no
Satisfaction, satisfaction, satisfaction.
satisfaction
we about to blow you a shotgun right through your speakers.
We breathing life back into
God that I didn't do it
I'da had my ass handed to me, and I knew it
But Proof isn't here to see me through it
I'm in the booth, poppin' another pill
on a dyke
Then I went and played Fortnite, yeah
I got "Zzz" under my eyes
It took my parents right by surprise, yeah
So, they took me to McDonald's
Drank
R.O.C., y'all not eyeing that
Y'all don't see, clearly 'cause the rain ain't gone
"The Dynasty," no not Ming but Shawn's
Dame, Kareem, nigga it's
And let a real MC collect dollars
The true crew and few come from Hollis, Queens
And by all means necessary
My vocabulary is very extensive,
niggas runnin' up
Now lay it down for me
Foreign cars for all solid broads that I know
I drive through and slide all these bum bitches McDonald's
I'm
for them all
And by the model of my vehicle you know that I ball
A 92 but 91 the year that Tyler was spawned
And if I crash in the woods then I'mma
already home.
It's the sound of understanding
When there's no sound at all.
I can't fight that feeling when it runs through my bones.
It's you that's in my
a fact hakuna first mattata last and I strictly live by that
Young bow kill you later yes I'm Chuckie and I want to play drive-through at McDonald's
my mom's buick
At any given moment shawn could lose it, be on the news
Iron cuffs, arms through it, or stuffed with embalmin fluid
Shit, I'm going
talkin' years ago, I could see
But it's the 90's now and rap is all about me
Listen when it comes down to rappin'
I was through with it before you
my zone
Product of determination
One who made it through like
The sperm who made him
I represent strength like the black
Mom who didn't terminate him
Day by day I'm falling more in love with you
And day by day my love seems to grow
There isn't any end to my devotion
It's deeper dear by far than
Day by day I'm falling more in love with you
And day by day my love seems to grow
There isn't any end to my devotion
It's deeper dear by far than
danced to all night long
It used to bring sweet memories
Of a tender love that used to be
[Boyz II Men]
Now it's the same old song
But with a different
hard dick and McDonalds
'Cause she so tired of them Whoppers
I fucked her good so proper, she say my name in opera
I turn into a piranha and eat it like
By michael mcdonald
Love is the answer to a child
Just as hope is the answer to us all
But it's there at the beginning
That we learn to hope at all
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