Lyrics:
of steel is Kenny Parker
As we say he can't get no darker
All about action not a fast talker
All the whick whack sucker DJ's
Gotta try much harder
All the fans around 'bout the
Get what they deserve listen as I run down
The entire Marvel Cinematic Universe
From Phase One to Phase Two to Phase
useless
Man up 'cause these people ruthless
Hoes down, then he starts clueless
Lobster Mac, I'm up at Ruth Chris
From my tone, you peep the smoothness
In
Goodz? I'ma let y'all pick
Crowd chooses the "Tay Roc Goodz" so
Goodz puts his drink down
We up here doin' this like
You ain't get trashed already
Smack
GUITAR SLEIGH
The elves were in shock, they didn’t know what to say, except,
“You better watch out, and get out of his way, because,”
SANTA’S GOT A HOT NEW
what pays
These Gabbana sunshades block the sun rays
I drop a car note in the mall on the first date
I gotta get it even if it's in the worst way
what pays
These Gabbana sunshades block the sun rays
I drop a car note in the mall on the first date
I gotta get it even if it's in the worst way
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
cruising
Step one
Make a way to get up out that cave
Step two
Call for help if you know you can't
Make it out that desert after that through all the pain
and niggas
With all the cappin'
40 karats in my Philly
This nigga was all platinum
Huh? You little niggas in the way
This million dollar payday's me and
My
neighborhood trends,
You need to go get this, and get some for your friends.
[JR:]
Now I wake up in a haze, and al I see is spades,
took a trip to Amsterdam
down soon as I seen 'em bring the coffin in
Lord knows, I just really wanna see you walk again (Jesus)
Million dollar cashiers check to the offerin'
big bro just blacked out and all you seein' was the light (Jesus, Lord)
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Uh-huh, in the name
much preachin'
You put into words
The shape we were in
Goodbye JR
Thanks for all your good
Though you'll never get the credit
That you probably should
But I get by my wicked ways
Lady you can suck a dick 'til your neck aches
Cry 'til you get puffy eyes, red faced
But I'm leavin' on this jet plane
ridiculous
Cause back in the days
Hold on let me tell you a story from way back
Way back before Daylyt got his face tat
When all you had was your fucking five
the Tre
I'm gettin' money, I'm stuck in my ways
Bitch, you ain't me 'cause I gotta get paid
Niggas be talkin', got shooters like Ray
Slide in
Then they blew off his head while he was still in the car
Shot down like a dog in broad daylight
Was a matter of timing and the timing was right
You
like this, take it easy, Lucille
I like the way Sammy sings and I like the way Frank sings
But I can get a little Frank, Sammy, little Ray Charles
In
Since you never gave a damn in the first place
Maybe it's time you had the tables turned
'Cause in the interest of all involved I got the problem
shawty scream
Gotta add some value, if you want in on my team
Niggas better watch out, get hit by a dirty beam
I been through some hard times, Father God,
pretty good
But it could get better than this
Bill Mance and Hank Parker floated by in a boat
And volunteered to be our fishin' guides
And Richard
Parker, 36
Jerame Reid, 36
Tanisha Anderson, 37
Alton Sterling, 37
All these black brothers and sisters, all together up in heaven
Samuel DuBose, 43
Eric
havin' your way
They say, love get you killed, gotta die anyways
Thugs got feelings too, had to stand in the rain
I'm disguisin' the pain, traumatized
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