Lyrics:
Making major moves, might end up in the White House
Get the fuck out my way: playing like Dwight Howard
Pick the pen, write rhymes, that's the lifestyle
My
I need a freak like adina howard
I told her hush but she getting louder
That ass so soft i'm just being honest
She treats the D like a million
Hey who's that bald guy walking down the street?
It's Howard.
Ow yeah!
His name is Howard Wulkan, yeah-yeah.
And his head's really shiny, yeah.
If
I know this guy named Howard Wulkan,
he is really bald.
He has no hair on his head,
that's because he's bald.
Howard Wulkan [4x]
He be working
Howard and FAMU, it's lit
I went to Howard on a trip
Man all of them bitches was thick
The afterparty, it was lit
Told her, I want your number lil bitch
His name is Howard, and how I miss him
If I ever had a troubled mind he took the time to listen
A most special friend, for so many years
To think
I need a freak in the morning, Adina Howard
Sex in the shower, after hour
Hinter all meinen Träumen, muss die eine sein
Ich bin verliebt in sie, ich
a bad bougee thang
(yeah yeah yeah)
She a lil moody thang
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
She empowered go to Howard, shawty goals
She empowered goes to Howard
Took my bitch to the Hamptons
Left her little brother Howard
This where real love happens
Not that thug shit from Broward
I got lyrics for your
I'm from Broward
Yeah, I fuck with Mr. Howard
Bad lil bitch
Really think that I'm a coward
I ain't messing with that bitch
She just hitting me
Pussy ass
An American dream came alive
Racing to success in overdrive
A red white and blue fantasy
Could a man with all you had ever really be free
Howard
we irreparable?
Don't come with face forward
Why don't I study in Howard?
Don't you dare come with me
You gonna be stung by a bee
It's dangerous where
on Highway 61"
Well, Georgia Sam, he had a bloody nose
Welfare department, they wouldn't give him no clothes
He asked poor Howard, "Where can I go?"
Jesse James was a lad he killed many a man
Robbed the Glendale train
But that dirty little coward
Who shot Mr howard
Has laid poor Jesse in his grave
He was an expert at shooting guns
In the army he had much fun
He had great aim and seldom missed
Killing the Nazi's as he made his death list
Howard
energy i want to
Thank: Yatti & Nikki, Sean
Lalla, Brandon, Kwam
Howard & Erin, Cliff Cho
Gilad, Beat Junkies, Beatminerz
Scratch Pickles, Bump Knuckles
Artist: Play-N-Skillz
Album:
Song: Freaks
Lyrics :
Chorus:
(Adina Howard & Krayzie Bone)
(The World Has Too Many Freaks) I Can Freak you In Tha
Well Georgia Sam he had a bloody nose
Welfare department they wouldn't give him no clothes
He asked poor Howard, "Where can I go?"
Howard said,
su family
En otro mundo, Howard Silk
Y me pregunto, what time is it?
Es otro tiempo, otro arranque
Soy la contraparte que está fuera de su family
En
la Benihana, la Howard Johnson
Tot scot de pe card că sunt la Howard Johnson
Mănânc sushi la balcon că
Sunt la Howard Johnson
Merg cu pizda acasă facem
They fought against the Spanish armada
In Charles Howard's English fleet
The Queen paid nothing for their service
The sailors left hungry with
Howard
Has laid ol' Jesse James in his grave
It was Robert Ford, the dirty little coward
And I wonder how he feels
For he slept in Jesse's bed and he
like to say, this is Howard Codsell
Reporting for the Motor Booty Affair
(DOW! Dat dah dahdat, dadah
Dadah dadah dadah daaah, dat dah dahdah)
We're here
the theater yet, 'cause there's still more to come, but before we go on, I want to introduce to you my friend and musical associate, Howard Kaylan, who's going
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