Lyrics:
One Creeper roman street sweeper
Don't get gash by the hour rudeboy
I get gash by the metre wilehouse senior
Lemons will lean ya e3 teacher
LON preacher
bouta get found by a fisherman
Yeaa, you guys is bitches, little girls
And Mr. Smith & Weston wanna kiss ya pussy pearl
Tongue kiss an angel and spit fire
Y'all so backwards, I don't do Backwoods
I'm a swisher man 8 in the mornin' you bouta
Get found by a fisherman
Yeaa, You guys is bitches, little girls
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
at will
Will I kill you
Fly will peel you off the map that's all so real
Don't you mothasuckas often wonder what to call this shit
Mmm, call it mystic
by the gun, so I'm a die by the gun
I'm paranoid, it got me on the run
Will I live to see my grey hairs
I don't know
Cause I'm getting alot of mean
melt steel beams
I'm a fresh prince to these freshmen like Will Smith
A fresh face isn't something you normally deal with
Jaden Smith is an Icon but I
the bums ask you for money and they got more than you
You don't want to ride through this crazy place we got Smith and Wessons glocks and a aks
To the lord i
no fortunes stuffed in the folds
Little are they knowing about the flier theives that mug the poles
But if you want the truth then Bubba Smith will let
kama azziad ni funny(ni funny)
Everyday ni kutry jina AD one ikuwe kwa map
Kama tu will smith(will smith) mabars kila saa zinaslap(zinaslap)
Marappers ni
old crew
About my old crew
About my old crew
On some Will Smith shit
On some Fresh Prince shit
On some Will Smith shit
On some Fresh Prince shit
I love
cfter collide we will be free what we do in this life
You should called up all the people you know and go hide
In this city what we do we believe
príncipe de Artigas puta soy will smith
Haciendo dinero con mi voz encima de un beat
No hables de matanza que tú no sabes de eso
En la calle mi voz si
side for defense homie
Will you ever believe in me
It's a whole lot of people that depend on me
I keep the peace by my side for defense on me
Never burn
That be the winners way
If this is fate
Amen, I will change it
Blood sweat and years fill up the fountains and the pools
Don't be fooled by no stallions
up where's the tomb?
Will Easter come, enter my room?
The Lord weeps with me
But my tears fall for you.
Another Beauty
Loved by a Beast
Another tale
I'll have my revenge
This I swear
From your sons, endless juice will flow
I bestow this gift upon thee great king
By my craft, their bare skulls will
thats how I am b
I dont mean to seem deep
But girl I know you want me
See im a fucking g
And babe ill sex you properly
Who says drugs sex and money
Will
Intoxicated and I'm faded by you honey, why
We finally made it, got to lovin' money, seeds and shine
They wanna hate it, try to break it but it's
Intoxicated and I'm faded by you honey, why
We finally made it, got to lovin' money, seeds and shine
They wanna hate it, try to break it but it's
not see his Mother when the work's all done this fall
Submitted by Dennis Smith, Oak Ridge, NC
and i pill cap is all that would be left
see, young Niggaz like me, will break ya off somthin,
claimin my city, but Dre you ain't from Compton
Niggaz like
get it
Smith and Wesson Armageddon
Too many cars and clothes jewels and hoes
Ski mask camo bottomless ammo
Check, planes and cocaine love from
And be protected by No Limit tanks, soldiers with K's and hand grenades
Could you recall a soulja that used to be crawlin'
Now I'm ballin', don't plan
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