Lyrics:
Boss niggas only, thick bitches only
I got my real niggas here by my side, only
I never fucked Nick' and that's fucked up
If I did fuck, she'd be
Twelve days passed, twelve men died
When the sugar wagon rolled by
Living on and passing by the tired mothers tried
Heated high minds, spilt
When he ask me why I was swerving, "I'm high, officer."
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
we go
[Verse 3: Nick Ray]
Come and spend a little time out by the fire
Maybe I can play you another song to get you higher
But you’ll never know
There's a fruit store on our street
It's run by a Greek.
And he keeps good things to eat
But you should hear him speak!
When you ask him
cup?"
I'm havin' a cup of joe with Ol' Saint Nick
Havin' a cup of joe with Ol' Saint Nick
He tells me
After this, I gotta run
Before the daylight comes
like to be there for you
Have you forgotten me?
And the days go by
Doing nothing about them
How much time
Will I have to spend?
My mind won't rest
'Twas the night before Christmas
When all through the house
Not a creature was stirring
Not even a mouse
The stockings all hung
By the chimney with
on let's get down to Stevie Nicks
I'll caress your hands put them over my neck
We will move slow, step by step, step by step
Let's go, step by step by
no)
You should run alone (yeah)
I do bad by myself and I get these bags by myself
So nick nack, paddy wack
In a black lack, the mack is back
With
Ooh / We are the boyz / And we are class / At getting trashed
So make some noize / We are the boyz / We are the lads
We sleep with slags / We nick
man Rell fightin' a body
On state row where it's so cold
Rockin' his blues
I roll with the ROC
Still trynna rock at a show
Shit ain't like 98
There's a fruit store on our street
It's run by a Greek.
And he keeps good things to eat
But you should hear him speak!
When you ask him
Marmelstein
Miss Marmelstein, Miss Marmelstein, Miss Marmelstein
Miss Marmelstein
Other girls get called by their nick names right away
Slightly naughty
finds you
Just in the nick of time
No text would ever do, babe
I had to write by hand
I hope this letter reach you
Just in the nick of time
I had
She got the nick name porta bubble Joan
They found her dead dead as nails at home
And she said I'm gonna be another Marilyn
Bleach my hair and get
To discover with dread that my head was as bald
As a novice's knees
I was dying of shame
'Til a gentleman came
An illustrious barber, Pirelli by name
He
And let a real MC collect dollars
The true crew and few come from Hollis, Queens
And by all means necessary
My vocabulary is very extensive,
Kangaroo Nick, I'll box a ho
Shoulda said I got five and a possible
Don't go against Nicki, impossible
I done came through with my wrist on popsicle
Man,
pal of ol' Saint Nick
He's Krampus
Krampus
Yes Krampus
Krampus
He beats the naughty children with a stick
By the looks of his fangs, you could get
97 Qualunque melodia più dolce suona
98 qua giù e più a sé l’anima tira,
99 parrebbe nube che squarciata tona,
100 comparata al sonar di quella lira
Kangaroo Nick, I'll box a ho
Shoulda said I got five and a possible
Don't go against Nicki, impossible
I done came through with my wrist on popsicle
Man,
I was born in '98, 27th of May
You know, I always say
I was born in '98, 27th of May, yeah
Your birthday is like your new year, you know?
Yo, lemme
Do the twist, twist for ice-cream
Come on! Dance, misdirection
You can take new nicks for blue jeans
But it's 3 if you're dead
We are trapped,
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