Lyrics:
duke it out like men
I beat you down with every word that flows out my pen
And I was the Green Hornet Bilal'd be Kato
Right by my side kickin up dust
with both fists clasped
A mass of wild hair that's
Red or orange or green
With a single silver streak
I look horribly mean i got an army (what?)
wanna pop that bubbly
And by the way, I'm Al
Al-co-holic
I act a fool and frolic
Till I hurl in the toilet
J-Ro dangerously
Givin you brain surgery
was later it was after two.
We found a bottle of good chartreuse.
The lights were green and gold. We played Latin soul.
By the time Priscilla put the Al
by gold diggers (uh)
Rockin' Bejor denims, wit gold zippers (c'mon)
Lost your touch we kept ours, poppin' Cristals
Freakin' the three-quarter
I makes green backs of mean tracks
it seems that life ain't nuttin but phat cars
and green stack 2 storeys high
I wouldn't want to die
Al Green
But lately you've been actin like the shit I do is weak and unromantic
And I can't understand it
I'm feelin like a duck, shit out of luck
again
Fly over 101 freeway, run like Flash on speedways
Human-made man machine move like Jim Kelly with Afrosheen
Green Bay ninja green with technical
suffered
I'm all the way up
All the way up
I'm all the way up
This is my testimony
Al-ḥamdu l-illāhi rabbi l-ʿālamīn
You don't take a chance, you
a mobster burning down the block
Don't judge a book by the cover
Everything will be in this world is your brother
When I lost the fun ? uncover
Ancient
every hour puff the Al Green
Hop in the car, drive the 3-D
Blow down the windows, raise the P-be's
Parents, they roll up, don't understand we
I
Sorry top ten rapper on the answering machine
You're over like Al Green
This song is written for the 2003 team
V.I.P. with Ben Vareen
Cancel your A&R
It's like I'm living check to check but I don't know why
Catch me vibin hard to some Al Green as I roll by
I'm feeling blacker than I ever was
And Imma
a woodbine ting
By the shore, Haagen Dazs, its a good time ting
Get a tan, bring your mans, to the woodbine ting
East side, every night, on some woodbine ting
between..
[Verse: 1]
Listen to this fairytale with no happy end
Its al'bout demons,
Evil and crazy men
Strange whispers comes to my ear
I turning back but
between..
[Verse: 1]
Listen to this fairytale with no happy end
Its al'bout demons,
Evil and crazy men
Strange whispers comes to my ear
I turning back but
is gon fly out, yuh
Do I miss you?
Or do I just miss having someone by my side?
So it's green and blue
None can extinguish this rapid fire
Parachute
troie e mi prendo io il cash
Le vendo al mercato più nero che c'è
Per poi investire in cripto sul web!
I like your rimmel LoSmek for the pussy I'm
mousse al gusto lime
Io dal cibo cerco qualità vieni qui da me
La roba che ti vendono in città è indigeribile
Pasta Rhymes vedrai ti sazierà lui dei cibi è
wont heal billy
Not phased by a little bit of hating or a bitter Nigga faking all day cause I'm up now
Vacating my dilemmas of the brain running
bellying in the wind,
Speckle the green and blue,
See, the steamers coming and going, steaming in or out of port,
See, dusky and undulating, the long
before my mama cry
Body ate by so many bullets, been crossed by so many niggas
Da hate be so real, make me feel like da realist nigga
See they'll hate u
it all at reno No acting no Al Pacino the risk we taking ain't ceelo but green the only thing we on the game is open I'm Dion
Ain't satisfied just
to smile, I taught you bout Al Green
Now we got Love & Happiness on repeat
Ha, you my little toxica
Don't worry about these hoes girl none of them are close
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