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carburetor on a '69 Camaro.
And much, much more than that.
He learned how to make love with his girlfriend,
Julie like a real man oughta.
And Dick gave
There is a podium at the front of the stage
That's it no guards clustered together in
Their charcoal uniforms
Or eagle-eyed councillors
Yet, I cannot
the one that I wanted
Was yours
Making my entrance again with my
Usual flair
Sure of my lines
No one is there
Don't you love farce,
My fault I fear,
(Ohh!) Yeah (let's go!)
I said once upon a time in a city that's mine
There was a nigga named Nickel that spit like Big in his prime
He got
of CJ and I’m about to introduce you to this brand new drip
We calling this one vibewalk
I’m hear to remind the world that anything in this life you wanna
point
We are all born superstars
She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on
In the glass of her boudoir bonsoir!
"There's nothing wrong with lcving
Who you
Cartel. We got all the guns that you need to feel secure, provided by the Weapons industry. Kid Rock heaven. All you have to do is stay in your place and do
wrong with love
I wanna talk about love
I can't think of a single thing
Here's how it goes
Well, there can't be anything wrong
With the way I feel about
to the floor
Life is crazy, people never cease to amaze me
Stay with stories by how they made me or raised me
And it's funny, 'cause everybody seems to be
to the floor
Life is crazy, people never cease to amaze me
Stay with stories by how they made me or raised me
And it's funny, 'cause everybody seems to be
past
I will guarantee you the best of lives
The Person:
Inside this portal there's a heaven in front of me
Showing me that the reality
Is twisted by
Chuck T
You know who even bang a set out there is CB
And, nigga, Cole losin' sleep on this, it ain't me
You better have some paperwork or that shit
You can be anything you need
You can be unstoppable
I know life gets hard but keep workin' nothing is ever impossible
I've got my ways and I know
that wasn't even on beat
I just fucked a bitch and she eatin' my feet
Mortal Kombat that bitch, she feelin' defeat
I never use my dick, I fuck with my
if she can make it out
You see this time that I'm taking out to tell you the story is more than a song or track
It's a message to a woman with
been and what's to come
Each day is a chance to prove us wrong
Nothing that came before matters now,
The game has been reset and restarted for you.
There's nothing that you can do for me
Its time to get my point across like it's 2:40
Hit with each lyric like you got blasted from 2 40s
Want bread
Katrina
Don't even know me, but she know my flow is O.G.
She told me she like to play with the pussy when she get lonely
Homie if I was only right there
write it
Want you to get better (woo!)
My life is so controlled by the what if's
(Girl, what's wrong with you? Come back down)
Is there anybody else
write it
Want you to get better (woo!)
My life is so controlled by the what if's
(Girl, what's wrong with you? Come back down)
Is there anybody else
he's been out the picture so long
That I've stopped the plottin' and still ain't coming to get ya
You're wrong and that sh- was rotten
And the way you
And don't think 'cause he's been out the picture so long
That I've stopped the plottin' and still ain't coming to get ya
You're wrong and that shit was
of misunderstandin'
Hit the parkin' lot, bitch, I was standin' by the Benz
You think a nigga rich, bitch?
Gold diggin' tramps tryin' to get with this dick
For all
dick
Too many niggas, not enough hoes
And some of you niggas, acting like hoes
Stay to myself like loners do
Get high by myself, I'm not in the mood
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