Lyrics:
They were all in the dark
I heard the bell ring
And my order was up
I could believe the size of the portion
Man my eyes lit up
Here it comes
until we gone
Way back in the days when the hottest thang was Jherri curls
When you could always spot a gangsta
By the way his hair out grew his
Louis
Oh, Louis
You can't blame Louis
Oh, Louis
Take a day and trace a thought to where it all began
Wondering how you felt at every turn
Even
green tea bitch, I'm tryna lose weight
Even though I'm looking like a 9 on my worst day
Ain't no bun in the oven but I got some dough waitin'
All this
of threnody for the
council of virtus,
a requiem sung for all the
divine their lives are now exhausted
as murdered day casts the sky in blood
over the befallen
""The perfect mind A math machine The one to rule them all Ripping through equations Like no man had done before Scientist anarchist Born to lead
away)
And little lion I'm right here by your side, your side, your side.
My little sweet man.
Until then, you will be in all tomorrows...
happy mothers day
You know the deal, I got your back, you're not alone
We got it sewn, Let's build a home
All the single mommys, just hold
beater
Since the day i saw
You still drink
The same liter
That i showed you was raw
You still pay the same meters
For a lame wit a car
Is that all
walkin' behind, boo, you walk beside your man
That's what the others say, but you got another way
Don't get out of bed, sweetheart, happy mothers day
You
On
(Grl): Riiight
I Wanna Fuck U With Ur Shoes On
[Girl:] Yeaaaa
All Day All Night Long
[Girl:] Yeaaa
Ima Stand Up So Strong
[Girl:] Yeaaaaaa
Grl Please Sing
Braintax:
First of all for all the heads who don't know by now
I'm gonna start from the top and break it all right down
My moniker is Braintax when
Days come in twos, both gon' teach a lesson
Sun balance from the moon
Gravity pursue, motives of persuasion
Peace to all my Southeast Asians, Vietnam,
looking for red
I keep all of my limbs in the whip
Riding through and I'm not saying shit
Me and, we attached by the hip
Look at him and see me 'cause he
fall off the deep end
I am entertained by the pain, moth to a flame
Jarring over your charred remains
Hard to explain to the sane
Tarzan's and Jane's
actually do
And judgin' by the people that
Are settin all the standards
All of us go outta style too oh Lordy Loo
I swear to christ I'm sure
To screw
it
Crown up by the wrist and I'ma live it
Get up out the way if you ain't with it like
MOVE all I really see is fake bosses
They ain't got hands, can't
Pulsating and revealing
It's all inked, on your body
Do you feel it in your body?
Saw a man, levitate
They buried the horses, just the other day
I
They're not all impressed by conversation
"True gentlemen" avoid it when they can
But they dote, and swoon, and fawn
On a lady's who's withdrawn
It's
Intro:
This one goes out to all real wife
Stay by you man side when him never have a dime
Now him find some new ting fi climb
Mek him know you nah
regardless so you haters ain't shit
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
200 and 15 diamons on me at all times
They ain't huge but in the day light these bitches shine
Got
it's Hymns for a Sunday
And it's booze for a Monday
And dreamers thinking one day
It will all be taken care of
(You're a hero)
Zero, zero, zero
Rather
out under the city sun
You had your brothers and you had your friends
Who stood by you in the end
You had spent all your time on the west bank
Another
baby all the way
I'll be dancing with the devil I fear's my day
I sold my soul to any fool who'd buy it
What's it gonna take to make you riot
Yeah
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