Lyrics:
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Then I hops in my coupe to make a quick run
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
Gets the fuck on after
this"
Heart's saying, "I will once I bury this bi- alive
Hide the shovel and then drive off in the sunset"
I flee the scene like it was my last ride
done
Then I hops in my coupe to make a quick run
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
Gets the fuck on after
("Oww! I'll go crazy.. just like music")
Make me call my homey on the phone
Like there's somethin new out, that got me in the zone
Just that feelin, got
not created equal
That's why I'm here, to say today
That I'm doing my beat in a special way
Making musical tunes, orally, I have perspective
I
The people that you meet each day
(a blue muppet, I believe, walks onstage)
[Bob: Oh, hi there, little fella.]
[Anything Muppet #1: Hello.]
[Bob:
Uh, suddenly I'm in the whip
With the gat, full clip
Out the blue, like a crip
Doin' 90 on the backroad
Outta nowhere my girl hit me on the bat
Aheh you don't wanna be
Involved in this one, huh?
This here, this is
This is gonna be a blues number but, first
I wanna do a little bit
all before
Baby baby baby I'll do right by you
Baby I'll do right by you
Baby baby tell me what I have to do
Baby I'll do right by you
Numbers in my
a city
That's discovered by DuSable
Chicago taught me how to lead and to follow
My heart, even when it's hollow
I plant a seed for today
That believes in
Somalians
Black Tims, rubber suit Wonder Woman, bangers a blue coupe
I'm usually upon the roof countin' mad loot
Root beer reefer, teeth frame, doin' my 1
It don't take a lot to keep a nigga hard
Must be a lady in the light but real freaky in the dark
Plus I got some enemies, baby, hold my pistol
speak
It is finished
Can you believe?
I'm losing my religion
Thank God
Helping you lose yours
Is my job
I'm hallelujah hands high and friends in low places
Red, white, and blue and red letter pages
Back row pew and front seat Ford
New King James and old
I was at that smart ass time of my life
Where id pick a fight just to pick a fight
If he said black, I said white
If he took one side I took
She was everything to me and she was my woman
I can remember the first time we met in New York City, in Central Park
I was wearing a pair of white
betcha go hip hop, hurray or hurrah
But the ahhs and ohhs is my kind of news
Pop your tape in, put your car in cruise
I never heard
Mixin' with my moms in the kitchen
Them spoons rattlin'
Pots and pans, faucet water pourin'
Tunes managin'
To come from all the fussin' and ramblin'
What I
on the barbershop doors
Entourage, security galore
When was the last time
You rolled by yourself, superstar?
Got so much love, I shot Cupid in the heart
I'm awakened
to know that
You believe yeah, say one more time
You, I would die for you
'Cause with your hand in my hand
And a pocket full of soul
I can tell you there's
to know that
You believe yeah, say one more time
You, I would die for you
'Cause with your hand in my hand
And a pocket full of soul
I can tell you there's
tattoos
Every time we drive by wavin', I see right through
Tudutudutudu, fuck you too
Tudutudutudu, fuck you too
I believe in the modest dream, ain't
ever quote
My president is black, my Lambo's blue
And I be goddamned if my rims ain't too
My momma ain't at home and daddy still in jail
Tryna make
when I need her
My guardian angel
In the dark I can see her
Here by my side
The woman in my life catches me when I've fallen
And holds me
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