Lyrics:
on me
If you ever go to Houston, oh you better walk right
And you better not squabblue and you better not fight
Bashin' Bronco will arrest you, Eddie
Yeah, what up, I go by the name of Divine, I got my boy Akon in the back
But before I bring him out, I want all the ladies
Come on, ok ok ok ok
freaks, yeah(yeaaaaa)
Do it like a G for Screw and Pimp see
From the A but got all of Houston with me
At the superbowl full of ????? nigga!
[Hook]
Don't worry its ok right now
Is everything ok right now?
Not sure I feel ok right now
But everything's ok right now
Don't worry we're ok right now
rock the mic (right)
You got no love, then you're with the wrong man
It's time to move your body
If you can't get a girl but your best friend can
freaks, yeah(yeaaaaa)
Do it like a G for Screw and Pimp see
From the A but got all of Houston with me
At the superbowl full of ????? nigga!
[Hook]
Yeah, what up, I go by the name of Divine, I got my boy Akon in the back
But before I bring him out, I want all the ladies
Come on, ok ok ok ok
Yeah, what up, I go by the name of Divine, I got my boy Akon in the back
But before I bring him out, I want all the ladies
Come on, ok, ok, ok, ok
And I lost her hesitating by temptation lest it runs
But she don't holler me but I'm not there, I'm gone
Now I'll cry tonight like I cried the night
like the only one
You might feel right but you're not
You're alright (I'm alright)
You're OK (I'm OK)
You're gonna make it anyway (both)
When you
and take that ride
And it's alright, baby, it's all right
And it's very far away
But it's growing day by day and it's all right
Baby, it's all right
I ain't second to none
And I told about equality and it's true
Either you're wrong or you're right
But, if you're thinkin' about my baby
It
Our life is hip hop, and I'm grabbing a seat
Maybe someday, I'll be OK
Right now I'm hurting, lost and deserted
But maybe someday, I'll be OK
Right now
a Vicodin, splash, it hits my stomach, then, ah
Couple of weeks go by, it ain't even like I'm gettin' high
Now I need it just not to feel sick, yeah, I'm
on me
Let the Midnight Special
Shine her ever lovin light on me
If you ever go to Houston
You know you better walk right
You know you better not
on me
Let the Midnight Special
Shine her ever lovin light on me
If you ever go to Houston
You know you better walk right
You know you better not
it when I passed you
There's an ache in you
Put there by the ache in me
But if it's all the same to you
It's the same to me
So we could call it
Makin' hit records like Whitney Houston
With a mind of violence, right, I might
Blow the show teachers speakin' yo, I cut MP's
To release to each and be
But got a safe you could make your haven all the cash you could grab you take it
All I ask is you just don't fake it to love me not these blue faces
for nothing
Putting words on paper I can't find
Not quite crazy not quite sane
Right on the borderlin
It's a musical whodunit you know
How people love
my bitches
If they want your attention
One thing for sure, they gon' get it
I'm cursed with the world's negatives
Probably thinkin' I'm hurt
But that's
"jump on right now" (right now)
Ayy, when you see me, know I do not play (no play, not play that)
I keep some foreigns outside where I stay (skrrt,
night
If I get my money right
You know I won't need you
And I tell you (bitch)
I hope the sack is full up
I'm fuckin', no, I'm fucked up
Spend it
to know cause we been there before.
Eight hours of riding will put us in Houston.
Two hours of sleep to make it or bust.
Eight seconds of glory, you
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