Lyrics:
hay
You bitches wanna throw me
Up in Pelican's Bay
Call me an animal up in the system
But who's the animal that built this prison?
Who's the animal that
plaited
Bite my neck
Feel the ice drip down your face
Cause I'm a goddess
I hail from Venus
Bow down and sell your soul
Dark hair, dark eyes, Doc Martens,
we have the man D-Square
Come up in the dance, and him must comb him hair-ah
Come up in the dance, and me let off a clip-ah
at George Bush, cause
niggas tried to steal my bike I had to get up and fight
I was jus down bad for no reason going through a lot pain in my chest
Came from the bottom you kno
Minnesota
Demons in Minnesota
Bad police we burn them down
Bad police we burn them down
Bad police we burn them down
Bad police we burn them down
Don't shoot
in the groove, just vibin' to the night
Down in the bottom, by the pond, it was just right
Oh, we're havin' a blast, and we don't need a reason
Just
his velvet coat
When they shot him down on the highway
Down like a dog on the highway
And he lay in his blood on the highway
With a bunch of lace
Ooh-Oh-oh-up
Ooh-Oh-oh-up
Ooh-Oh-oh-up
Up from the bottom
Inch by inch, tide to tide
Up from the waters we rise
Breathe it in, we’re alive
Two by
than you
Nobody was in less pain than you
-and If i 'don’t' swim back to the surface?
What If i drown down to the bottom?
What If i get lost?
What
On someone else's palm they read
You holding my two hands
Is really all I need
I can get by if it all fell through
Right down to the bottom of my list
I
Never thought down Max’s throat it’d go,
In a old milk jug,
Just as pretty as you please,
Prepared by my mama,
Just to kill fleas,
Oh Oh,
She put
chances
Damn that shit hurt me swear it got me in my core
I was sea sick and I ain't even by the shore
All this baggage damn I should've left inside
In the part of town
You don't wanna be found
Everybody knows better when the sun goes down
As the fog rolls in
You never know where you've been
Cross
hell
Sit in a hearse on my side of the veil
Wounds for the leach lesions swell
I'm at the bottom of a well I fell
George C. Scott changeling
Saw me when
that's a lie, I'm off that long road
Still up in the bottom, where them niggas living, dying by the gun
I tell them so, so, when they ask me, how I'm
Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump
A boy on the side of babylon, trying to front like he's down with
Mount Zion
Ooh la la la
It's the way
trying to front like he's down with
Mount Zion
What's goin' on
Armageddon come you know we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I gotta run
A boy
bow)
Wash that ass, wash that ass, take a bath
Valkyrae, log off, touch grass (bye)
George, you nothin' but a twink, that's the gag (bottom)
Let me
one
Ya'll know what dis is...So So Def
[Nelly]
Got 30 down at the bottom, 30 mo at the top
All invisible set in little ice cube blocks
If I could call
that it'd
Be a friendly gesture for us to take the garbage down to the city dump
So we took the half-a-ton of garbage, put it in the back of a red
Hughes
Aye, Don
Got my nigga Royce (Ha)
I done came from the bottom
Living like a workaholic so I ain't gotta be hustling for a dollar
I done came
Take down the Union Jack
It clashes with the sunset
And put it in the attic with the emperors old clothes
When did it fall apart?
Sometime in
Take down the Union Jack
It clashes with the sunset
And put it in the attic with the emperors old clothes
When did it fall apart?
Sometime in
Take down the Union Jack
It clashes with the sunset
And put it in the attic with the emperors old clothes
When did it fall apart?
Sometime in
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