Lyrics:
just as bad as before the second world war or right
in the middle of it, you know,
that everything, all the violence that is happening
in the world now
we share
Special times alone (ahh)
Just don't ever change
'Cause I'm so into you
And you know it feels good , know that you're by my side (yeah)
there's a Heaven, you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passin' by in a stroller remindin'
the times that you put up a fight like that
I'm confused how it's easy to lie like that
Back-strap brown rizz and get high like that
(How you gonna change it
to the right
Bop to the left
Bop to the right two times
Now hop, hop
Now hop, hop
Do the Charlie Brown then make yo' legs flop
I said do the Charlie Brown then
think we're smoking hookahs
Link up with Hamim every time cause you know he is my shooter
Get up off my dick right now cause this ain't your goddamn
there's a Heaven you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passing by in a stroller, remindin'
at night
The moon will illuminate my room and soon I'm consumed by my doom
Once upon a time nobody gave a fuck
It's all said and done and my cock's been
please don't turn me off .. yeah... like dis... where you at shawty?...
you fly as hell, swagga right, brown skin poppin
you know just how to talk
please don't turn me off .. yeah... like dis... where you at shawty?...
you fly as hell, swagga right, brown skin poppin
you know just how to talk
Everybody over here, get on up
Everybody right there, get into it
Everybody over there, get involved
Everybody just, get involved
Microphone
Ayy, by my authority, watch this flex
Ayy, got the color wheel shining on this crest
Ayy, great Scott they dread I'm off the chain
Ayy, got a perfect
a little less insecure
Yep there it goes life is a blur
Have you ever felt so low
That you need to get high
Just to get by get by just to pass the time
Well
get down to Brazil
If the weather's right, fuck it, I come down to chill
I got a briefcase of Euros and Indian money
Every time I'm in customs, they
and ran niggaz out of town
I ripped up mics, showin wack niggaz how to sound
Still your essence, was callin
By two gunshots, at close range, your frame had
a black cloud on me, I've been cursed by my right ones
I'm back bitches, the retun of your idol
F-to-the-o-x, B-double-O
Black hand keep them Lambos
{NERRRRRRRR-VOUS!}
D-Nice.. Scott LaRock.. KRS-One, I think that's me
And you know what? I'm down with BDP
{NERRRRRRRR-VOUS!}
So right about this time
You should
call me Mike Tyson
Baby girl today I just feel like fighting
Call me young floyd cuz I feel like fighting
Call me by my government, that's what they call me
Til' Snoop pulled up in that Pittsburgh Steeler '6-4
We just dippin', one Bloodin' one Crippin'
I'm on that Bulls shit, throwback Scott' Pippen
Moral
like Puffy and Mase
On our jiggy shit, you feel me?
And right before it releases
This bullshit happens
Tyler here, and I'm makin' this video
Just
Senior
The face of the brown noser
Reeks with a foul odor
Rat poison on your tongue
If you mouth more than a Balboa
Crown holder in Calcutta and Serbia
knew the fella could play
Dig him
By the things he heard his right hand say
(Now, we're gonna romp)
(There was no doubtin' that the man could swing)
comes to me and The Guru
Like my man Charlie Brown said, the rest of y'all is doo-doo
The butcher, the baker, time to meet your maker
Tell you to your
Hey look I'm only in town for a night
And when I pull up, man the crowd get hyped
And everybody love me, the browns to the whites
You live like
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