Lyrics:
in yo fake ass videos (ok)
champagne an coffin full of skrill
nigga know damn well yo punk ass ain't got had no mills
I'm payin full nigga an I'll
her pedigree
With a sailor's mouth he'd have left at sea and it ain't over yet
Nobody knows
Nobody knows a wildflower still grows
By the side
and the posters for?
(I'm claustrophobic though)
Well then you need to see a doctor for it
Man I ain't joking you close t.i.p. and bout to blow it
Did you
"Together baby together baby"
"Baby just you and me (just you and me) whoa"
Yo, yo
Ayo it's Tone, crispy like a pair of headphones
Used to play
and the posters for?
(I'm claustrophobic though)
Well then you need to see a doctor for it
Man I ain't joking you close T.I.P. and bout to blow it
Did you
tonight
I want to talk it over and hear you tell me it's alright
Share reflections through the early morning light
Girl, I want to see me in your eyes
the weekend (alright, by the weekend)
We goin' out tonight, yeah, we goin' out tonight, like fuck it
We goin' out tonight, yeah, we goin' out tonight, fuck it
that english that's broke as hell
That's why my niggaz in the hood understand me so well
Its the modern rap type talk
Used to walk, all over your ears
as hell
That's why my niggas in the hood understand me so well
Its the modern rap type talk
Used to walk, all over your ears
You hear the thump, this
it on kinfolk
Then smoke a ounce as we count mills
Providin' you pure ecstasy without pills
Y'all know the rules, we don't fuck with fools man
ladies over
Tell em this is Y-M-E so when you come you cant leave sober
You would think she came with buttons by the way that I control her
Put her
to sit down and talk it over
And that would mean going back
They say time is a healer
And now my wounds are not the same
I rang the bell with my
line before you
I'm finding out that it's eh not so easy
Specially when your only friend
Talks, looks, sees, and feels like you
And you do the same
back-to-back,
Betcha wallop the Shaq
Together as father and son!
CASSIM:
May be a bumpy ride
ALADDIN:
We'll make it side-by-side
GENIE:
Good afternoon, I'll be
by) (pass it by)
Buy Pirelli's
Miracle Elixir
Anything what's slick, sir
Soon sprouts curls
Try Pirelli's
When they see how thick, sir
You can
it by the bullshit
I know what I'm doing
And she loves how I do it
She throw that ass back and she never over-do it
She call me baby and I call her
own
Whether we did diamond or hardly sold
We did it for our soul
Hop out the V and park by Neiman Marcus
Hope I don't see a snatch and grab
They
Voice 2Pac:
It's gonna be alright You gotta believe dat
[Treach]
dear god times are changing and the weather got hot
over the past year
much you really want it?
Enough to put a mill' on it or your deal on it
This year Cancun, guess who I'm goin' wit
My own niggas, see I pay my own
me, don't you
Catch me, don't you catch me
I've fallen in love for the first time
I wanna cry and I ain't even tryna fight it
Don't wanna die (I
But fuck it though I gotta keep my grandma straight
Catch a case, getaway by the grace of God
Standing on the corner slanging slabs of hard
Just
wanna talk
To him."
Samantha: "It's not my dad."
Richie: "What? Well, who's there? Why can't you talk?"
Samantha: "Uh, just look Richie, someone is here."
right back on it
Reminding me all over again how you fucking just brushed me off
And left me so burned, spent a lot of time trying to soul search
Maybe
or wrote, I hope you have a chance
I ain't mad, I just think it's messed up you don't answer fans
If you didn't wanna talk to me outside your concert
You
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