Lyrics:
Get lost..
Sir.. Flag day, sir..
Buy one flag, Sir..
What are you selling these flags?
Sir, Flag day is celebrated by our Government every year,
and got tripped (like what?) screaming out eos spot me oppa get put in that mix and don't care what you jack if you droppin Os get a O through ya back
cooler than Dippin Dots
I dipped for a hot while but baby got back like Sir Mix-A-Lot
One tray
Fifty shots
We get the guap, while getting sloshed
I'm
?? style, whatchu know bout ridin out
from the Kroger parking lot to the Paramount
and Birmingham then back, punk is spittin his jack
When
the man on this block
What you talkin' bout, sir
I'm just a man on this block
Ayy who is dude, we don't know em one false move, then we gon' shoot
Bentley
These haters be in my mix, and these boppers be on my dick
Every time I come round the corner
I'm from the land of opportunity, in God we trust
the block
Full of bugs get up the sucker trapped
This ain't Halloween take off the mask
Lot of chumps fakin jacks
Anty up the money put it in the pot
I
the block
Full of bugs get up the sucker trapped
This ain't Halloween take off the mask
Lot of chumps fakin jacks
Anty up the money put it in the pot
I want
pack that
Black Mack
In a hatch back
Seen fien overdose from the crack jack
That beam Blow a nigga cap back
Only 13 and I had to go and stomach that
sold not told
Yes sir okay yes sir
But you said you wanna get your woman to follow you nigga
That's right
So imma help you get your balls back
Let's go
the evening, I'd hear him sing
I gotta walk that lonesome valley, I got to walk it by myself
Oh, nobody else can walk it for me, I got to walk it by myself
You
goes it's cos he had a square bum.
Well I'm telling you, that's not absolutely true
He was told to sit there by his teacher.
Jack's crime was this, he
back
Djs, plug your jacks
Playback your records
Bring your record bags
Play your records back
1,2 mic check
My soul ain't for sale for checks,
I'm gon' die for me
believe that, I'm 100% real when ya look me up and down
you can see that, come back in the mix, and I'll be back
to touch somethin',
I'm talking bout you sir
It's gonna be the end of us won't it folks
Climate breakdown is rather tough tough tough
The arctic shelf is melting
Within
the truth, so help you God?
(SPM)
Yeah
First Verse:
I'll begin when I started gettin' violent, sir
Screwin' in my muthafuckin' silencer
I grabbed my 'stol,
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
at 3 to pick up Annie and Jack
And drops them off with the sitter, working back to back
Hey hey it's gone be ok
Everything's gonna be alright
Hey
And awfully crazy it's sad
Sometimes it makes A lil mess
But I won't ever get mad
My tempers held back in fact
Mix a lil bit coke with this jack
Stay away
You're my God..
I'm just a human being..
Not a God..
Give the money and take away your sac..
Sir...
My wife slipped and fell down..
when on the way back
Jack
Laughed and cried and drive it back with some Yak
Girls used to say, "Y'all talk funny, y'all from the islands?"
Laughed and they just keep
from the Kroger parking lot to the Paramount
and Birmingham then back, punk is spittin his jack
When the leaves turn ur-ange, and you see your breath
who the fuck is that
I'm like right, left, back, forth
Yeah I got the money, nigga that's of course
Hit the stage with a b-boy stance
The club
at
I’m justtryna get my a** back
Front that boy a half a brick
And told him bring the bread back
Sir I mix a lot of lean my chopper
Baby got back
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