Lyrics:
to myself
Yeah I'm sipping on a drink
We gon' smoke it to the clouds
And just pray for the best
I can't keep doing tunes
I'm thinking about all the things
All i wanna say is that they still don't really care about us
All i wanna say is that they still don't really care about us
All i wanna say is that
that shit visible
Cuff on the sweatpants if I'm ever wearing em
Shorts been the go to calves feelin barren and
since grade school don't care about
Oh Rosa Lee
I know it's true
Nobody ever got one over on you
Now granny never liked to hear the freight trains blow
Said it made her think of all
Well
Have ya heard the news
About the man with the blues
I've heard he's not doin' so good
It's been a month or another
Since a car-crash lover
Sent
Too many keeds wanna know About my stunts
Hop on a beat while I'm rolling The blunt
They Say Lee always got the right One
Made an EP now I'm back
wanna see a demon
Call me Super Daddy Satan
I don't give a fuck what you bitches be contemplating
All that shit that you be talking
You mad cause I
jump, he pitch
He tumble master in the ditch
The pony, being rather shy
When bitten by the blue tail fly
Oh, Jimmy crack corn and I don't care
Oh, Jimmy
Joint between my fingers like I'm throwing up the peace
And all I want is peace I ain't even tryna hurt em
Gandhi in the streets, take an Indian seat
to you
So forget about them other chicks
'Cause they ain't gon' do, all the things I'ma do for you (do for you)
I don't care who you dealing with
Just
and tears nigga, been about fifteen years nigga
Ain't never been no fears nigga, All I hear is cheers nigga
That's why I be in the bathroom with the bitches
What's been done can't be undone Son, we can't care
Cause the last days and times are surely here
Snakes and flakes get blown, by the righteous ones
is not the book
Should we do the one about the wealthy widow?
Oh, by all means
Always loved that one
Well, go on then
Lady Hyacinth
throw pitty parties
Need no laws passed
Imma give you whatchu give me
And that's a fact
And I dont care about no titles
Or a lack of that
You gone
Nigga, them dog ass hoes be creepin'"
I got a few Ms put up for safe keeping
Long hair, don't care like I was raised in a teepee
Nigga, gun hurt, Nina
It took us too long
Finally we sing
The sock length song
Style will prevail
It won't take long
That's why we wrote
The sock length song
Hey Lee! I'm so
real well
Come in
Oh, what up, yo
Ice U Rock in the house
What's up y'all?
(What's up)
Yo, I was here in the studio, you know
Reminiscin' about
Y'all bitches don't want beef like vegans
I don't have a care and if I do I take care of it
Haters dead waiting I ain't with that pall bearer shit
really care about it, care about it
I need some henny man this shit is barely getting by
Tell all them bitches to fall through I think they kinda shy
I
don't care about your score or what shoes
You wear when you walk in the zoo
Whenever I step in your patch
You shit yourself before I scream pikabu (pikabu
Glorify Glorify
Tryna do me call me Bruce Lee
I'm an OG with an OD by proving
That I'm Codie nothing more, I'm improving
The proof of the prudence has got
I let her let me go, I thought it was the closure I would need
I always found you to be the one to sit and talk about all the ways you're unique
a mess
Don't know how i'll make it up to you all
Peggy lee said if that's all there is let's keep dancing before its too dark
Roll out the booze we'll
Peace, this is Spike Lee
A.k.a. Shelton Jackson Lee
A.k.a. loving husband and father
Of Tonya and Satchel and Jackson
I'm here with De La Soul
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