Lyrics:
the raw in the trash can
Got smoked by a cop on the dash cam
Mug shot on the news, he a mad man
When all he did was hustle to run the cash in
He feedin'
and anything at all
That's loved by you!
LUCY, spoken
You're a good man, Charlie Brown
Bad Leroy Brown
Now I won't stop cause yo I'm Kid Rock
The Genuine Article
They don't want me
'Cause I worked like a bitch to get the job done
don't mix
I got bad bitches comin' by the twos like a Twix
Drive my Lambo like a Chevy on some rich nigga shit (skrrt)
You can't talk to my girl, she
money on this side, 100 grand for the whip my bitch drive
Need a new safe money getting too high, dead presidents all in my Levis
Boy I swear this nigga
need you by my side
Bring some color into my life
Once again
I even tripped down and fell
Didn't see no colors anymore baby
Bad, bad scene
And I
the one in Toronto)
Yeah, this is the one
(Not bad huh, for some immigrants)
Yeah, from donated clothes, to caps and gowns
It's a little shout to my
the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in
the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in
of mesothelioma
My bad, don’t mean to give you contusions causing confusion
I’m starting to see the red in your retina
AND I’m smelling the smegma dick cheese
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Dock Winters: [00:00:02] The streets say they need that brother spitting from the soul man spitting that reality. Here I
broke the levi
This shit getting heavy
She ride like a chevy
My chick bad I pull off and swerve
Walk in neiman I might just go splurge
You just mad cause
the stuffing out this man like a pinata
And when they say was that the bad hombre you tell them nada
You set it off and picked a battle you could never win
the stuffing out this man like a pinata
And when they say was that the bad hombre you tell them nada
You set it off and picked a battle you could never win
straw.
The first little pig had just finished his house
when a big, bad wolf came along.
Little Pig, little pig, let me come in,
said the wolf.
No, no, by
In the town of Louisville
They got a man they call Big Bad Bill
I want to tell you, he sure was tough
And he certainly did strut his stuff
He had
gripping grain when I'm switching lanes
Smoking dat mary jane man I'm off the chain
Yes indeed, sippin wine and smoking hella weed
All I, all I need
Bad
of a parachute Mr. Drug War Junta-Man himself George Bush used when he bailed out of that bomber in World War II?
Hemp was illegal by then, but farmers were
You know I, this is James Brown
I'm such a lover of people
Because people did so much for me
I'm a lover of all humanity, all man kind
And I feel
straight from the underground
A young nigga got it bad 'cause I'm brown
And not the other color so police think
They have the authority to kill a minority
straight from the underground
A young nigga got it bad 'cause I'm brown
And not the other color so police think
They have the authority to kill a minority
and wet like she did foreplay
Jiggle up yuh ass pon di riddim
Mi nuh care if your man 'ave a gun with him
Whine up your body when yuh hear bad riddim
You know I, this is James Brown
I'm such a lover of people
Because people did so much for me
I'm a lover of all humanity, all man kind
And I feel
We catch a body and we laugh about it
I fucked her friend, I don't feel bad about it
Grindin' is agonizing, but it's gratifying
Skinny tires
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