Lyrics:
my sonnggg baby
That’s a going away gift, Just for you to run away with
Hook
V2:
I saved us in the 9th inning
Then turned my back you put a knife in
good in white
I'm gonna be ready this time
Oh yeah
Ready, ready, ready, ready, ready to run
All I'm ready to do is have some fun
What's all this talk
Defense, Warren Sapp
Elephant in my lap
Nick Saben roll tide all that, all that, aye
Run it back, run it back
Bitch I run it like I’m Emmitt
Gotta hit
blood
In hopes that it's enough for you
Do you love me yet?
Do you love me yet?
No? Okay
I'll go harder for you
In fact, I rap till I collapse
All
I need about fifty of them bricks of the topic
They know we run the streets, man, them boys best stop it
Fresh white tee in my all-white Caddy
I need about fifty of them bricks of the topic
They know we run the streets, man, them boys best stop it
Fresh white tee in my all-white Caddy
that there were repercussions
What is all the fuss about
Barry brought the three piece
That's a suit; we don't shoot
We just cruise with some brews
In
IMMA MARCH IN
Shotty, glocks, with the armor on
Getcha body dropped, sendin' shots, set if off
White boy better duck or run, better duck or run
IMMA
All these voices in my head been telling me go get it
Niggas fronting on they songs we know that you don't live it
I been eying from a distance
Her Pussy better than my last bitch
And I don't know what I'm a do cuz me I'm all about the bag shit
But every single time she call I run into it
all of the white noise, all of the white noise
All this talking, like you just wanna get outta here
But all I see you do is run around in circles,
a white wife-beater
Aston Vanquish parked at the meter
I forgot to feed her, better go (put some money on it)
Yeah, now they all love the Don G
I'm
guys
History is shrouded in their white hoods and white lies
Nobody believes you when you talk about all lives
I'm tired of the villains actin' like
the street as the last bus goes by.
The pavements are empty: the gutters run red -- while the fool
Toasts his God in the sky.
So come all ye young men who
There's No Love
(Barry Keenan)
There's no love
That's what's lacking in this world
There's no love
It's just sex with boys
And sex with girls
on me like a pamper
She dressing up, in all black
And white like panda going ghost
On these hoes, like Danny phantom
Affect without the, ball like
life, do everything to get right
All I need in this life of sin, my girlfriend, this night
If the world would end tonight, I know I would have you by my
eno start today 21st Century today
Kill boy them run away
Them nah love you all of them Be Fake
Tell them say eno start today
21st Century today
Kill
for me all day, but I never show up
Because the mic is my first love, it'd never leave
I stick a mic in a rapper's ass and make him bleed
I'm Mr.
mastering it
Even the Japanesse are mastering it
All these things are breaking up
The mind of White Supremacy
Blackman, you don't have to bash white people
cause she know how to make her money long
These hoes be weak, cheap and leach then try to do you wrong
Sit back in my kicks and make hits like I'm Barry
suspension like a sports car
Shaunte got big lips and handlebars
Put it on Tim like a porno star
Run back the tape in the VCR
I'm comin baby like
suspension like a sports car
Shaunte got big lips and handlebars
Put it on Tim like a porno star
Run back the tape in the VCR
I'm comin baby like
all I have
And my dreams are very special
All my life I looked for you
And today my dreams come true
You need me and I need you
Love in us is very
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