Lyrics:
has infinite and unlimited power
By listening to this but also by visiting any of my albums you're literally entering my current state of mind
You
Little niggas want to rap and think that shit sweet
Push his first album and he died the same week
Put that water on the dirt turn that shit to mud
I
musim prec
Stepnem na mick jak buf,vsetko je ciste
Kazdy risk neni zisk a nie vzdy to ide
Tak jak by si chcel,tak jak by si si prial
Je to jak fet obcas
This song appears on three albums, and was first released on the Different Directions album, and has also been released on The John Denver Collection
the corners, I'ma bend tonight
Ayy, 4AM, fuck it, I'ma spend the night (spend the night)
112, fuck it, I'm Slim tonight (ayy)
I cause hell, call up your
invented this real
Been the same since my deal
If you try to say that I'm changin'
Wait for the album, see how you feel
My third album, my Graduation
The freeway gettin' chased by some bad bitches
Wantin' autograph pictures (ooh)
They want my name tattooed on 'em
Thinkin' for a minute, hit that ass make
and rotation
112th street, do slime, tell a friend
Parking lots, dope spots, hard rock, I'ma get
Duke it out or shoot it out
Fuck a opp, who was him?
Pack
The freeway gettin' chased by some bad bitches
Wantin' autograph pictures (ooh)
They want my name tattooed on 'em
Thinkin' for a minute, hit that ass make
the homies
I brought the load all by my lonely
Smoking cause it make my soul feeling unlonely
When I was in the dark I wish I had a gps but life don't come
she staying up by room, suite 112
Telling me i could have any way that i want it
I'm getting excited by her talk she know I'm on it
Started at ya bottom
done
You think they're bigger than the Son?
He paid for every sin
And every sin there's been since then!
By His hands we're saved
He left the grave
So
thoughts more sincere?
Dock Winters: [00:00:25] Aged masked by an elderly spirit rhyme poet. paint pictures so vivid How I sacrificed my life for Family
2005 ma już osiemnaście
Kto ile wypije i kto pierwszy zaśnie
Dla żartu zadzwoni na 112
Kto skłamie, że już nigdy więcej po pierwszym blancie
Nie
cool. Nobody tells you different, don't be no fool
Hip-hop has traveled throughout, by plane and by bus, all over the world
They wanna be like us,
Kingston in my zone, ayy yeah, yeah
Go fi ya dress and me go be outside
In a four by four, just be down in five
Mi know ya ting, how ya act so nice
to be stung by a bee, that's just me
Or a wasp
Yeah, I'm being legit...
Got a clean record (you know?)
It really went from...
A joke to an album now I'm
but don't really fuck with the taxes
I come from a different bracket, break it down by the fraction
Halves, wholes, and quarters, bath robes and water
sloppy
Followed by two big Chevrolets and I
Keep big sticks in the Masi'
75K for this new drip, hope you don't slip
Tell 'em be cautious wah ah ah ah ah ah
The Phoenix
The Phoenix
Aye yo what's good?
Man, this ya guy Lyfe Jennings, once again, man
I just want to start off by sayin', 'Thank you'
your message meachine here
we got 117
we got 93
we got 94.5
we got 112
rrreeeeauuuuh
rrreeeeauuuuh
demeonstrated
obliterated
led by the nose like a bull
Obrigado por ouvir até aqui!
Posthumous song by a great friend who is still missing, Osvaldo Sussi
About the album:
""8 centavos e vários nada""
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
summarizing the album for all you listeners
And Essentially what happened was there was a bee
he had to become a Better Man because he was with this bug
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