Lyrics:
that motherfucker
You quick to cuff a hoe I call you PJ by the way you tuck her
I just hit this
When it's over, made her walk out
Actually that's cap
love. Heaven's gonna be so cool with
You, in the end, man. We'll dance to all the pretty
Songs, we'll create by then. The party's lit, let's bring this
While they gain lip with me
So you can keep hatin'
Now they want me makin'
Swimming in Victory
Yo yo
They thought it was over
But I gots to bust
Well I ain't shaking off shit but the dirt
That I accumulated by digging down doing work
I love you mama thank you for trying to keep me in church
But
falls down,
And the love I had to give before his I heard now, I heard now.
Every time that I'm with you, it feels just like heaven,
Anytime I look
Down at the shore where the cool waves smack,
You'll find Gorgo spinning at Crazy Crab Shack.
Lobster Bob's the host with the most,
Pointing out
on
Cause round here lately, no one calls me baby, but I keep good company
With Evan, Jack, and Jim filled up to the brim, yeah, it's hard to feel lonely
I
and get the dough
Get the shit by any means
And if I need me a beat
I get the shit from Evan b
And I be
Straight vibing
Chilling like a mother fucker
to go to heaven, just to kick it with my fellas
I'm asking diamond for forgiveness, she got forced in prostitution
You know the cops still beating niggas,
In the county Tyrone, in the town of Dungannon
Where many a ruckus meself had a hand in
Bob Williamson lived there, a weaver by trade
And all
Driving down on Glendale Milford Road for forty five long minutes
Trying to find a restaurant other than Bob Evan's
I've given up on empathy,
the party Boing, bza Boing, Boing
[RZA]
With your high pitched face like eye liner
If the black gat bust you get struck by the side winder
You can't
had seven minutes in Heaven
What would you do
What would you change
What would you fight for
Yeah
Uh
Let's go
Word salad
Lacking bars like the man's
and McGregor looked worse than a beggar and had to go home for
a bath
You'll never look nobby by makin' a hobby of sparrin' with Robbie
McMath
BOTH:
Oh,
and McGregor looked worse than a beggar and had to go home for
a bath
You'll never look nobby by makin' a hobby of sparrin' with Robbie
McMath
BOTH:
Oh,
Be my lover
If you need me I gotchu, I gotchu
Be my lover
If you need me I gotchu, I gotchu
We could be like Biggie and Faith Evans
I love your
Hello everybody my name's Evan D kraven
I am today's newest patient
I'm glad I'm participating
I guess I'll start this off by saying
I'm a labelled
(Re-)
(Rewind!)
What a- what a-
Mami, what a sight,
Swear you sent from heaven, my lucky number seven,
Nwata- nwata nwanyi,
Does mummy know you
different
Bet I bet you ain't a dancer huh?
Fuck him up, had to hit him different
Boy, I think I'm Evan Tanner huh
Hospital beds, we giving out
I ain't moving
The girl works at the store, sweet Jane St. Clair
Was dazzled by her smile while I shopped there
It wasn't long before I lived with her
I sang her
The girl works at the store, sweet Jane St. Clair
Was dazzled by her smile while I shopped there
It wasn't long before I lived with her
I sang her
now, ooh, the humanity"
"Now, with the help and support of the woman I love."
"Urging the people to evacuate the city as Martians approach."
RS2!
You never give me your money
You only give me your funny paper
And in the middle of negotiations
You break down
I never give you my
With the life that i been living, i forget everything i do
I can’t stop myself from sinning, got me crossing out on you
Mind be blanking, paranoid
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