Lyrics:
this does?
Add to a trail of hatred
Twenty twelve was taped for the world to see
Set us back another four hundred years
This is modern day slavery
Go on let me slide inside, I love the way that you ride
Know you feeling the vibe, by the screw music I provide
I turn the tune up, two days before
music I provide
I turn the tune up two days before June 29th
A little faster slower only one way to decide
You damn right it feel good
Let's get this
Go on let me slide inside, I love the way that you ride
Know you feeling the vibe, by the screw music I provide
I turn the tune up, two days before
out tonight
I'ma run up to tower records to get a pizza
Aight
Ima come back
Yeah
[dr. dooom]
Chewin alligator meat live cow steak
Sittin on old
Seven-four-four-tre back to back
I sent two fools back to their lizzack
See now I'm off to the graveyard shift
And I gots ta pay my dues to make my grip
But I
is brought to you
By adrenaline and good rap
Black Pendleton ball cap
We don't share the same synonym, fall back
Been in it before internet had new
to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you
shut up
Aye, who shut the mall down? (me!)
And who bought all the hats? (me!)
Matter of fact, don't I look good in this Cadillac? (yesss)
My roof back
gang on the move, move
You got one pole, stupid ass, I keep two tools
Yo, bitch, giving good brains, she in good school
Hop inside her water, baby,
seein clear in 2020
Wifey got her hair up in two buns like she chun-li
I gotta have it, wifey got my back like she my chiropractic
Get it crackin life is
24hrs
Me and A-Trak in a two-seater (skrrt, skrrt)
Fuck around and waste a whole two liter (damn)
She said, "Twenty, boy, you don't care" (You don't
ain't looking back back back
If you fall down I got your back back back
I was down bad bad bad
And the good things was all I had had had
Leo if your
the Bentleys, the Hummers, the Benz
Escalades twenty three inch rims (Oh)
Jumpin out the Jaguar with the Tims, keep your bread
And live good, East coast West
love the adventures of
All my niggaz love the adventures of
Robbin' Hood 'cause it ain't all good
Since two-eleven is my favorite number
Fuck squabbin'
see what you got
Twenty four months I was sleeping on the porch
Hopped up with a torch in the Off White fours
I'm coming in hot
I look good in my socks
break you in too(two?)
Stop feelin' sorry for me
I hate that look on your face
You say, just let go
You say, come back home
I say, I'm just fallin' from
(Taurus)
Yeah, yeah
I had two hunnid for lunch (two hunnid)
Last night I fucked on a cunt (no cap)
Twenty-four shows in a month (a month)
of the
Things you were hoping to address by
Going away, and then you get back
And do this sort of thing
Is your relationship to this
Stuff at all different?
What
my name in the seats
Xbox in the front and the back DVDs
Got TVs in the head rest with the big wide screen
Got the navigation system with the phone in
People, it feels so good to be back
Ladies-ladies and ge-ge-gentlemen, gentlemen
Introducing-ducing the new-new and improved-proved
You-you know
People, it feels so good to be back
Ladies-ladies and ge-ge-gentlemen, gentlemen
Introducing-ducing the new-new and improved-proved
You-you know
You'll know we'll have a good time then
My parents are getting divorce
Two Christmases
You promised them didn't you
Why'd you go and do that how many times
and some Macs all big gats
Then I went to see my connect like
"Where the bricks at?"
He made me spend, I paid for ten
But brought twenty bricks back
Then I
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