Lyrics:
selling weed
Fucking up my prestige, 'til I live with the blues
BB King or the neighbors of Snoop, that's why I'm
In the club like fuck it, though
Everybody's going out and having fun
I'm just a fool for staying home and having none
I can't get over how she set me free, oh lonesome me
A bad
rollin' to Hollywood, I'm doing the house of blues
About 9 o'clock stop by the record shop
And get that new Snoop Dogg, now we bouncing ball
Life is
you back so we can kill your ass again"
Hov got flow though he's no Big and Pac, but he's close
How I'm 'posed to win? They got me fighting ghosts
me show you how to get it off
Keep a blue flag to the left of me
And shoot my shit with trajectory
Big money, big cars, big toys making big noise
The pollen has got in your body's diaphragm
Chest, eye exam
The disease king's get, we see it like a MRI scan
I show you how to move when these dudes be
love it
Go-go-gotta tell me what you really mean
Come through clean and I'm tryna make a scene
Can I get me the one to one?
Know you want me to be your
Bukowski
Can I get another kiss from you
Kiss me right here on my tattoo
Good God where's my sleigh
Good God playing for days
Good God any day now
by saying to you
Good morning, heartache, what's new?
Stop haunting me now
Can't shake you, no how
Just leave me alone
I've got those Monday
If you wanna get by, then mind your biz
If you wanna start something, know one thing: I'm king
You can't break me
Never take me
That's just how
1952.
BB King and Muddy Waters showed me how to play the blues?
I'm the one
tell you, I'm the one.
I'm the one.
I'm the one.
I'm the one to put the funk
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
an angel puttin' up with this guy
She laughed and said play me some Rolling Stones
I couldn't let that chance go by
Yeah I sang her "You Can't Always Get
A-dooby-doo-doo-doo
I roll up like the bottom of a toothpaste tube
Blue suede shoes, one missin' a shoelace to it
Two new chains, you can call
where they're sold
Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight
And you'll be met there by others like you
Brothers as blue
Smiling on the street
play
Now how devastating can an MC be?
My name is Darryl, but you can call me D, hit it run!
It's called, gangsta hard rock, non-stop hip-hop
And it's
't give you the game, but I can show the game
And you can see what you see and peek how you peek
And get what you get
Know what I'm talking 'bout?
Weezy
this fly, how can he get down?
Black bone to the hand givin' up the hug
Crack known to the fans say no to drugs
Gotta lotta ambitions, as I was told
my,
Other people's problems do get tedious by and by
My, my
You can never solve them no matter how hard you try."
This brought a tear from
saying to you
Good morning heartache, what's new
Stop haunting me now
Can't chase you no how
Just leave me alone
I've got those Monday blues
't give you the game, but I can show the game
And you can see what you see and peek how you peek
And get what you get
Know what I'm talking 'bout?
Weezy
corn grows tall
Down a road that ain't got no name
Let's dust off a bottle on a blanket by the river
Come on, baby, I can't wait
To get you on some
Novacandy
Anesthesia
Adenosine, uh
And that's my favorite girl
No, I never felt anything better than this
You can tell by the look on my face
bitch
If you don't think that I'm king
I done proved them wrong like twice, can't stop my fight
I could murder your favorite rapper
And all I get is
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