Lyrics:
Penitentiary blade to cut yo' ass up
Good-lookin' hunk
Lookin' for anybody thats lookin' for me
Shotty look 'em right in the eye
What do I see? A scared nigga
don't feel good about this one man
Hey we been doin' this for fuckin' 10 years and we haven't been caught yet
Yeah I just don't know about this one
Hey
Elvis is alive,
So is Lady Di ,
George Bush Snr murdered JFK.
Biden’s a paedophile,
King Charles is a reptile,
As for the moon landings they are
up)
(Southside)
Yeah
My dope in the bushes (turn up)
My dope in the bushes (hold up)
I know how to cook it (cook it)
My bitch good lookin' (woo)
I've been on a quest for the next wave
But never mind, that was just a segue
I must say, by your songs I'm unimpressed, hey
But I love to see a Black
can't touch my nigga
Real niggas made the trap house bump, my nigga
That's what I call Trap Funk my nigga
Lookin' like a young James Brown in
Good King Wenceslas looked out
On the feast of Stephen (Hoo)
As the slow ray round about
Deep and crisp and crispy
Brightly show the boot last night
目的値 見据えて speed up (so good)
通過点を 記してるカレンダー
Day by day 冷静に向上 (so good)
精を出して 努め抜く所存だ
(Learn to try) アイドルとは
(Learn to smile) 選択肢だ
(Learn to fly)
lookin in his uniform
Officer petty in '44
And you might say
Hey what's so great
Sounds like a simple man
He wasn't rich or famous
But to me he
[Intro]
And we go by the runners
(I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from, ay)
DJ Khaled, we the best
(I think it's time for me
done.
(Spoken)
Hey officer
lets talk 'bout this,now
by the time you let me go
that boy'll be all the way in texas
sure is good lookin'
by the way,
what
of 2002!Brand new year
The Funk Lord is here, the rap George Clinton
The Barry Bonds of hip-hop, I stay hittin
Ah ahh, yup my name ring bells like M.O.
No
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
George duke (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals)
Tom fowler (bass)
Ruth underwood (percussion)
Jeff simmons (rhythm
the good rhymes
The whole scenery reminded me of good times
I don't like to feel that I'm put in a rut
By a young nigga that needs to pull his pants up
He
Like how we both loved some good old George Strait
And we didn’t care much for rock and roll
Before we knew it, well, got kinda late
Last call, both
shit, niggas won't do shit, till I grab the .40 niggas acting clueless
Blue hat for the blue rats, down south all you niggas woulda thought I was a good
Hi ya! "oh yeah" played backwards
Hey Sloofus
(yeah) tell us something good, let's
Take it to the stage, sucker
Have no fear (get it on) MacFunk is
hanging out the Cutlass letting off shots
Bill Clinton gettin' head, you buggin', you think I'm not
Donald Trump ain't safe on my block, gotcha your
write the good rhymes
The whole scenery reminded me of good times
I don't like to feel that I'm put in a rut
By a young nigga that needs to pull his
write the good rhymes
The whole scenery reminded me of good times
I don't like to feel that I'm put in a rut
By a young nigga that needs to pull his
you do it, ayy
Let me see you do it, ayy (hey, hey)
Snap ya fingers, do ya step
You can do it all by yo' self
Let me see you do it, ayy
Let me
the truth in your lies
I see nobody by your side
But I'm with you when you re all alone
And you correct me when I'm looking wrong
I see that guilt beneath
Someone who stays high
High
Watching their life go by
By, by
Someone content with riding behind
Ride that
Nigga
They come in all colors
White,
a blast, I met up with the camp
Now gon and bring it back, I got the heart of a champ
These niggas said they vets, they only gettin slimmer
They lookin good
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