Lyrics:
yea yea yea
it's V.O.T baby
variation of tactic
it's a tactic
a lot of people change when i be around
i know they ain't the same when i ain't around
they're complex
I'll tie a duck MC up and pour acid down his lyranex
Chased by Him because his was his beginning
Federal Bureau couldn't even figure
than half your wage,
And you're turfed back out the same, that very day.
Ya cover your teenage pain,
By pushing further into the grey,
The local politics
your eyes, you worried bout raps trending on Twitter
While whack hidden agendas keep black kids in the blender, the fuck?
Fast pacing
The lads is
I'm so wasted
Bitch, I need my space I can't take it
Take a look at my eyes I'm not faking
Can no one stop me now?
Can no one knock me down?
I
Hajimeyou kimi to boku de
Feeling like it's always the morning,
I'm tired and I'm walking to no where,
Wish that I could close my eyes, and think I'm
as the days go by
Me, Choo-Choo & Clyde smokin' dank 'til the sun rise
Walk into the school house
Franklin Junior
Back when it was cool to kiss & tell
producer said to young lennon
"they can't all be ballads julian"
open up your eyes and see the beauty over there
Open up our ears and be surprised by what
Human' fuckin' being I show you rock the beat
Come to the point in your head mind
I explain my plan point by point
So insert the coin take it easy I'm
world, own yours
Phone home, own up, get unstuck reeling
Sights high, eye-line low
I might crow (bangarang)
Let it go, yeah
But I've been sitting
no regrets
Tonight, baby shine bright and reflect my light
Ask was she interested, she said 'um, quite'
CHORUS
"Check it, check it out now.
cause we bouts to get down
Off the chain like they do it in the South
Everybody just havin a good time
Got my eyes on the guys that's here, they so fine
on my mind
You're here with me right now
Think about you all the time
Now I'm looking in your eyes
Somebody tell me how
'Cause I would have never
tryin' to do me
but they rollin' wit me
My ho da sickest
but she listen to what the streets say
that got me stressin
cause she might be leavin' anyday
I
tryin' to do me
But they rollin' wit me
My ho da sickest
But she listen to what the streets say
That got me stressin
Cause she might be leavin' anyday
I
didn't want this but you made me fall in
And that time in my ride I saw your eyes
I was so sure that it was no lie (Preditah)
What am I gon' do?
'Cause
この悪い女
男とか女の話じゃスケールが小せえ
出直してきなよ big man
Bad bitch Barbie
Don't call me baby
あたまもあそこもどっちも名器
自分は自分で喜ばせられる
並んだ中から好きなもの選べる (you get out!)
見たい?
official
Grind 'til mo da ku sir
Eyes don red for the hustle
See make I tell you
Like tony montana ah
World is mine and I tell you
Man it's official
I close my eyes ich wott dich nüme gse
Viellicht trink ich nomol eis
Wer weiss viellicht wirds ja no meh
Spöter chunsch du zu mir hei alé Alé Alé
Und
I'm livin' on cribs while u dreamin' in ya cribs
So all you big babies can keep on ya bibs
Stayin' on tour while my album gettin' shipped
Tryin'
move around
Listen da sound better underground
Come inna de place n you want to get down
White black brownmassi we're bound
Power to all crew
[Intro:]
[Puff] Bad boy baby,
We the last standin' check the records,
Check the score.
Da Band, the next generation of Bad Boy, see'mon
[Babs]
tragedia
Trochę tak
Chcecie ratować świat ale nie umiecie go przestać rozkurwiać
Trochę już czekam
Trochę tak
Ale powoli zaczynam się godzić że nie da się
ficken
Und du stehst im Endeffekt allein da, du Fake (Fake)
Zwei Kilo Jay im schwarzen Lambo
Arrogant, so wie Marlon Brando
Chef vom Ghetto wie Frank
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