Lyrics:
A million seconds has passed me
By in my bed
One two three now it's four in the
Mornin' as the emptiness swallows
Me on more time
I grow a little older
ah)
I want you bad, oh no
A, B, C, it's as easy as 1, 2, 3
It's as simple as Do, Re, Mi
A, b, c, 1, 2, 3, baby you and me girl
You and I must make
Better days better ways
Too lazy to make it to today
Flow and sway heavy bass
Killer craze, funky haze
Play by play, rhyme away, filler state
Tell
a man
And so are these other guys
I got three men with me
And they know where it's at
Got some young studs
And we're nothing but love
Everyday end
supreme, in none me trust
Why must them fuck them
Mine vomit stain dem feel not but hate dem
Line up back facin' suspense rapes dem
One-by-one hot
rights for a lil' bit fame
Get in bullshit fights for a lil' name
To get noticed by some niggas that don't give two fucks about you
Till you make 'em
If you turn into Dragon Girl
Who breathe it's fire at me
I know you don't intend to self-ignite
But you're in lack of sleep
3.
Sometimes when tide
purse too
I was blinded by the perfume
Ima shut it feel like ferb dude
Ima step on em like one two
I'm with gatt you know the big three
Call us raven
And a payment on the Jag.
Won't you try this personal bazooka,
Make you feel like a man,
Show the little girls what's what
By the size of the thunder in
so long since this nightmare did unfold
And we never thought we'd hold
A baby of our own
And there are two of us this morning
There'll be three of us
Let's find someone we can blame it all on
Someone so stupid they can't see
Pull out each hair one by one
By three sick old frail worm,
Four nights
What I'm doing
In my bedroom
Three times
When I ask you
What I should do?
Four nights
Now I'm chilling
In your bedroom
Now I'm seeing
All
Yeah, I wanted 3 bad b*tches in high school
Yeah, that's alright it's cool
Yeah, I wanted 3 bad b*tches in high school
They said you're not that cool
to the O.B.
You may not know my name
But by the end of the night
I bet the neighbors know my name
Wet sheets
Late nights
Weak knees
Long pipe
Put that
Ladies and gentlemen welcome to the lyrical grand prix
We have our drivers racin' for a three million dollar purse
Winner takes all gentlemen
We made Oklahoma a little after 3
Randy, his brother Bob and my old G-M-C
We had some moonshine whiskey
And some of Bob's homegrown
We were so
yourself by yourself.
with fire wings I rise to the skies; ethereal traveler of the nine worlds.
sacred stone of the crown in my frown.
I, Abraxas (x 3
I heard that you got a man
Mabghitch n3rf how u feeling
I just hope you understand
Bli it wasn't the plan
Twli stranger f3ini w nsa ga3 dakchi li kan
Im cold as a freezer so keep warm
I want three maseratis with three foreigners
Im cold as a freezer so keep warm
That my nigga he know i'll bleed for
-plus you be busy like me so it's back to the cabbage and lettuce
-I'll hit you by six
-HOOK-
-keep the lights on
-i want to watching me x3
-keep
Monotony wasting precious screen-time
He's big
Paraded by quality decline
He's bad
Three full films of repressed libido
He's buff
Your cherished
Yeah, this the Shady Records mixtape (yeah)
Invasion, mixed by the Evil Genius (50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo)
G-Unit
This rap shit plays
My arm was asleep
The majority
I put on three
Just hoping you'd stay
Fragile and serene
Caring in extremes
Never want you to leave
Nothing worth
[8B] We some presidential players, with money by the layers
[8B] Ain't nuthin you broke ass niggaz do that can fade us
[TS] I won't stop rappin, I
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