Lyrics:
how I'm comin', just like this
Straight to you blunt, just like this (O oh)
Blunt 'til you like this
Love when I talk to you like this
Says a whole lot
One one summer's day,
Sun was shinin' fine,
The lady love of old Bill Bailey
Was hangin' clothes on the line
In her back yard,
And weepin' hard.
lady babe yeah
Lady Lady Lady
Lady Lady Lady
Me i go stand by you
You day kill my vibe
And i go let you know what i feel for
a H-O-T Boy (believe that daddy)
You a pimp, you got them hoes (believe that daddy)
That's that weed smell in your clothes (believe that daddy)
Bet
O.P.P., how can I explain it
I'll take you frame by frame it
To have y'all jumpin' shall we singin' it
O is for "Other", P is for "People"
could find a short cut
I was tired plus I had a rash on my butt
There was this lady in a pinto coup
About ninety years old I could tell by the droop
the only nigga that can smoke how I smoke,
Known as Mister blow it by the O...
[Lady Gaga sings]
I never hold it
Puff, puff, pass
And keep the roach if you
MC Skat Kat: Well You've never seen a kat with so much charisma
Got More Moves than a mutant nina- turtle that is
And I'm doing the Skat Strut
tipsy, say no mo'
Except how I'm gettin home, tomorrow
Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O.(hey)
Back of my mind, I hope she swallow
Man she spilt
There lived a lady by the North Sea shore
(Lay the bent to the bonnie broom)
Two daughters were the babes she bore
(Fa la la la la la la la la la)
One one summer's day,
Sun was shinin' fine,
The lady love of old Bill Bailey
Was hangin' clothes on the line
In her back yard,
And weepin' hard.
BEHIND CLOSED DOORS
Writer Kenny O'Dell
My baby makes me proud, Lord don't she make me proud She never makes a scene by hanging all over me in
shame)
My fair lady-o
London Bridge is falling up
Save the tea leaves in my cup
Guess the cup is cracking up
My fair lady-o
(I'll have to get a Pyrex one)
on me, I know all these bitches see me
Gettin' top by a wanna be Lady Gaga, but she got an ass like Nicki
I'm in a party, won't you come see me
She
There once was a man
A real straight shooter
Never backed down
Quick on the draw
Feared by many
Suave
A real ladies man
Too hot to handle
His name
O
America, fuck Bill O'Reilly
Four, three, two, one
What the fuck I look like sayin' I'm sorry
To a bunch of fuckin' fags who can't potentially harm me?
I
Oh
Yo, pretty ladies around the world
Got a weird thing to show you
So tell all the boys and girls
Tell your brother, your sister
And your
i got you, yeah, uhh
If you feeling like a pimp
Nigga, go and brush your shoulders off
Ladies is pimps too
Go and brush your shoulders off
Niggas is
the people
And generations yet to come,
An the future's bright tomorrow,
Illuminated by the morning sun.
Here's for all the working people
And me
Welcome to Jay-Z's poetry reading
Art, who goes there?
Do this, do this
It was the winter, it was cold
It was the cold winter
Welcome ladies
thugs
Fo doves blow dubs holdin eight snub
I hold it down my strip, goin nowhere
Flip two eightballs trick the dough on low gear
The next week two O's
Uh, yeah, the boy Extra
We right back at it like we left somethin' knaw'mean?
It's the R-O-C, since 9-6, you know we get busy
Got the young lady
know sometimes ladies they move to fast and they choose the wrong one)
Yea!
(But if you like me)
Rite
(we just might take yours back)
Im with that
on the shore:
Los Angeles, I'm yours
O ladies, pleasant and demure
Hollow-cheek'd and sure
I can see your undies)
And all the boys you drag about
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