Lyrics:
to rush you, girl
But we should be body to body
Body to body (Mr. Hood)
Body to body (yeah)
Uh, picture your body soakin', bath water
No panties
Woo can you turn my volume up a little
Oh boy Oh boy turn my beat
Hehe Lyrical Thrillz on em
Eh Eh Eh Eh
I was a dirty dish but now I'm in the King's
it off the farm
Home-grown, thick, dirty
My family feud dudes who pack 2's on survey
Jersey and house
Gun like an elephants snout
Pull ya
keep a dock on standby, charter a boat
Ship set sailing, planes depart
The big picture's in motion, are you playing your part?
Before the lights get
and family behind pictures made her dirty movies far from clean did the things she thought she'd never do stepping-stones to glory spiral down to hell cover up
wealth to distribute like a picture
In black and white, give it joy, give it, let it hit you
Spoil our existence by extreme gift to population
Father
land
Cause justice has been banned
So it's play dirty or die by the hand
That's holding all the guns
Plunged, deep into religion was my first
This is my private life
This is my private life
This is my private life
These are my private things
There they are against the wall
The dirty
Or wonder
Or high high tide
And in times like this
You bring me here
And when the wind is blowing quick time
For the waves to be dancing by
tonight
(Aight)
Now them seventy niggas? Thirty gon' hate us
That's why I play the role, keep control
And throw them off wit' these dirty gators
See
wanted?
This twist of fate
Watching people take pictures
With expensive cameras
Through dirty windows
Of foreign cars
Divide by eight, multiply by five
Helicopters parked out on the roof
Ten thousand disposable cameras taking pictures for proof
You know what this is
That all y'all, get on the wall y'all
of paint and pictures of us
Sometimes the heat goes out but we hold each other close
Train goes by every five or six hours
In fifteen years, it's halfway
Then I went by my Granny on Garfield, by Moolah house
Where they keep them toolies out
Track life, fear nobody, track life
Get your money, track life
the injust laws
If they only knew their true cause
How can these people be so blind
The bigger picture isn’t clear
Madness has taken their minds
Motivated by
Who is the girl wearing nothing but a smile
D
and a towel in the picture on the billboard
D A7 D
in the field near
Yeah
Hah
Yo
Ugh
Yeah
(Verse 1)
He went from a street kid doin regular street things
Straight to a street king
Takin over the city, block by block
by the door
That bares our name
With a date on the bottom
Etched in the picture frame
I close my eyes and all I see
Is a picture of me with you,
would hate my smile
Smile
I went to see my face
A swimming pool of desires
A picture of God that cries
I went to see my face
Cos I never could find out
Faded pictures of themed rides, days imagining lost causes
Shiny thoughts of urgency gone wrong, these awkward stares
More than everything I need,
A foggy mirror never tells the whole picture
I couldn’t see it through my dirty lens
An honest answer isn’t even what gets ya
I couldn’t listen to my
shirt and now it’s blue like a stain
He liked your looks and clothing
Always knew when school was closing
Waiting by your dirty classroom
Went to you
shirt and now it’s blue like a stain
He liked your looks and clothing
Always knew when school was closing
Waiting by your dirty classroom
Went to you
Agave plant inside her juice, tequila got her loose
She say she feel the same way stella felt when she found her groove
I just parked by kelly cove, radio
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