Lyrics:
plans?
What if my end, to be begin?
Listen lady to me, in the eyes I'm mouthing
Matters not now words that be
All those answers found by hook
How I sweat shit
I'm 12 cylinder, you in a V6
Don't hate shit
Congradulate bitch
Get ya weight and count up
Fuck your weight dick
[Verse 3]
You
Hide witch hide the good folks come to burn thee
Their keen enjoyment hid behind a gothic mask of duty
Put your old ladies back into bed
Put
a movie at the hood, picked her up cause I could
Should of known her fine ass was up to no good.
While I was blinded by the fad..
Lil Deja was stacked,
pay for
Switch the decor, spruce your living space up
The one who found the food
So dude I'm giving grace up
Won't land in my hand
Was stranded from
However long you’re back home my baby
I don’t buy white bread or any brown liquor
It’s organic fruit stamped by the picker
That shit is expensive, so’s
You know I'm with it like Lemonade
Sipping lightening like lemonade
Sweet and sour like lemonade
I'm right on time like lemonade
Universal love
I guess I was waiting for someone
To turn my life upside down
There you were, looking so pretty
Crazy lady, I adore your look so much
I couldn't
and waste your time you'll be
going where you're coming from (think about that)
tomorrow might be just another day to run
Someone must control your mind
sitting with the fam
We'll never understand, this wasn't in the plan
All we know is that your life was always in His hands
I been thinking 'bout your lady
When the ladies lined up for his set
He was tootin' with skill for each sparkling quadrille
Though the dancers were fluther'd and bet
With his sparse
behind bars while human rights are violated by the coast guard again, and I didn't know that pigs could swim!!! 90 miles to a better way of life if I
buzz through so here’s what it’s come too
How I’m busy doing shit that you can’t do
Well you can come and dance to beka indunu pans phu
Bring Friends for
to be that true mexican that Iam.I wont forget
where I came from.or try to be that man.
all these foo's tryin to make it,Im stayin true to the
game I
I’m talking mo bout chicken
Luchini fettuccini
You gotta know the line
Born up in ‘95
Pops split by ‘99
My momma held it down
That’s my baby (yup)
the Chelsea's
On my feet
Button up open
With the chest out
Organic drip
Lady on your hip
Wondering if she
Can get a flique
With the boy
The man
The prince
I'm
what you don't think I hear
I hear, I hear and I'm here for you
Somebody call 911 old lady in the window
Hope that's not my son
Laying under them sheets
and serene, like perfume from a magazine
So happy, I dry my tear
Then on one sunny day, as the birds flew and the ladies lay
The news it broke that set me back
gotta feed the babies
Turn my daughters into ladies
They need back-to back Mercedes
Get my son a couple V-bucks just to
Let him know that we up
Every day
That power walk got my thang up
Mama erupt
Ladies who's up
Why'd you give up
Thought the point not to be stuck
Instead I live on
Add my spices
I've been searching through my sheets, now
I've been getting by for weeks
But your boys feeling weak, now.
Now
Your body my nourishment
When I'm
(Babyface)
Mentored by the devils advocate, Malaysian scarface (Lu sampah)
Rappin like a pimp cause well, that's the way im paid (Wa tak kenal)
Money by
(If I were ever to die, not likely say I, because I am gonna go on and on, just like the sun that you see come up every dawn, I'm there, eternal. You
boy,
so somebody could choose me.
No more standin' upside the wall.
I have got myself together, baby,
now I'm havin' a ball.
Long as you're
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