Lyrics:
I'm from the O-A-K-C-L-I-F-F With my niggas are by myself, don't bite my tongue
Don't hold my breath
I'm throwing up my hood to the day that I die
screamin' cheese
Don't love these ho's
Snoop D.O.G
Bust the moochie into submission
Call me Jake Snake
Eat it up in stupid position
Like it's on a plate
Else’s f hat and try to walk in
Their sh for a little while
So I made sure this album, Joanne
That I didn’t just honor
The more personal sentiments
I made
forty and still sag
Teenagers act more mature, Jack
F- you gonna say to me?
I leave on my own terms, I'm going berzerk
My nerves are bad, but I love
I done f***ed up I admit it
I was blinded by love when I did it
Put my heart in your hand I was with it
Oh baby
Damn I thought you were special
F-words
Written and Produced by Johnnie B. Marshall, Jr.
Verse : You’re fabulous, fantastic
And you are fancy
I’d clone you if I
you on your Love & Hip Hop, Mendecees
"F-f-f-f-fuck these petty niggas" is a bitch motto
If I say it on wax, every bitch follow
If I'm sipping in
to many people out here done f*cked it up
Screamin' what is love?
What's love when you surrounded by all hate
And what's real when you surrounded by all
Chilling outside m3a l3achran
O 3la dmaghi rani sad
Fimma nfakkar fik
I'm feeling sad
Lsan 7aad, bla tchach
Tadrab f wadni
Waldi ghat3ajbak lghorba
O
It's hard, hard 'cause you make me feel good
('Cause you make me feel good)
F.E.E.L G.O.O.D, yes I feel good sing it with me
F.E.E.L G.O.O.D, yes I feel
By the time you reached twenty one
See g see f
They said there's nothing like the first love you get boy
G f
They were wrong, oh so wrong,
G f g
They
on the one he loves
C7 F
Don't want to be that horrible man, he asks God, “What have I done”
If you not drunk ladies and gentlemen
Get ready to get f***ed up
Let's do it, ha ha
L-M-F-A-O
You know what
Lil Jon
Yeah
All of the alcoholics
Where
the song 100k for the beat
1st album dropped didn't make it to the streets because
The marketer dey f** up & I needed the f** up
So I could fall like
was born for this mission
F O C U S
F O C U S
F O C U S
(Hm na, sing it now)
F O C U S
F O C U S
F O C U S
(Give me some now, all my girls)
F O C U S
F
fake love over there You ol punk bitch
People take shit for granted when you lookout for them
But f*** looking out
I had to tax him yeah he paid for it
Music Does So Much
Written by: Jenn Lynn Jody
F
kmiti gha lbinta
So good, no love
(Ti9-ti9) ti9 fihom ghadi ykhawrok
Frtoto west chouk taye7 f faracha west lewrod
Skwila 9dima old school
Fuck
love to meet 'em if only my albums went viral, but I know that there's
No sleep 'til, ah shit
I get a deal
Goddamn, alright, let me get back to reality
gave him
Now look what you made me do
Farmton, Farmton
O/F I'm chanting
Hobo nigga be lost and they betting
You found him
They got me, they got me,
drink all my tears in my
B L A C K C O F F E E
I remember how the crescent moon was just above the neon boot
When you confessed to me
You love
Stay with
Faith
Live
Patient
Don't you quit
And make shit
Make with
Aches
Can't fake
In matrix
So please guys
Felines
Keep eyes
Ears by
These lines
in there
And there he was, there who was?
I saw Elvis in a U.F.O., sittin' there with Howard Hughes
I saw Elvis in a U.F.O., Jimmy Hoffa was in
Yeah yeah
La kanti baghi tsawel
3lina nigga blach
Db jina f rap o ghadi
Nhakmo ga3ma b clash
I don't give fuck
La mazal mahamalnach
L'ZONE the gang
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