Lyrics:
the fuck
Alone! Don't come to our shows
And don't buy our records
Last year, a girl was raped by two wastes
Of sperm and eggs while they
Sang the lyrics
bout to heat up
Roll Deeper..
Jet one, Jet two, Jet three
Jus got a strap, people guarded by me
But hear i got a story to tell
See the life
als ob ich im Kino wär
Es fiel mir nie so schwer
Ich musste die Lyrics auf den Punkt bring'n
Denn ich wollte werden wie
Biggie Smallz aus Brooklyn
Und
course I'm under par
Metro-Goldwyn wants me to star
I've got a house and a show place
But can't get no place with you
You're so supreme
The lyrics I
course I'm under par
Metro-Goldwyn wants me to star
I've got a house and a show place
But can't get no place with you
You're so supreme
The lyrics I
course I'm under par
Metro-Goldwyn wants me to star
I've got a house and a show place
But can't get no place with you
You're so supreme
The lyrics I
course I'm under par
Metro-Goldwyn wants me to star
I've got a house and a show place
But can't get no place with you
You're so supreme
The lyrics I
course I'm under par
Metro-Goldwyn wants me to star
I've got a house and a show place
But can't get no place with you
You're so supreme
The lyrics I
and games and
So just come and peep the unique styles we are displaying
The beat's just ridiculous, the lyrics articulate
Feels good, as if a girl just
course I'm under par
Metro-Goldwyn wants me to star
I've got a house and a show place
But can't get no place with you
You're so supreme
The lyrics I
to fly by on my black Yamaha, that's winging
Some man do the crime and talk but that's singing
Not many man have been in the wars that I've been in
I
[Shyheim:]
Yo, yo
I spark the mic like weed that's in a cipher
And I get girls open like a reggae song by Tiger
So check me out, as I flip this here track
I was To You
Wish I could Stop By
And Maybe Say, "Hi"
Wish I could just Stop By
And Lay By Your Side
The Tables have Turned
And I've Finally Learned
time
I'll do what i'm told
But only by the my parents bro
Only by God who loves me so
Now it's time to switch the flow
So here here we go
I'm like
judge I make mistakes
I write lyrics tell my stories simply just to illustrate
Put my pain into my music simply just to motivate
Take my pain embrace pain
HOOK:
Move to the top, Boy, Walkin' By The Spirit
Cannot be no flop boy, preach through that lyric
We gon show em Milly Rock Boy, YOu gon' have
the fuckin' phone
Now if my black ass is out here gettin' beat on by cops
Tryin' to call somebody for my fuckin' safety.
I know not to call your black ass,
The lyrics I write of you
Dream, dream, day and night of you
Scheme just for the sight of you
Baby but what good dose it do
I've been consulted by Franklin
course I'm under par
Metro-Goldwyn wants me to star
I've got a house and a show place
But can't get no place with you
You're so supreme
The lyrics I
course I'm under par
Metro-Goldwyn wants me to star
I've got a house and a show place
But can't get no place with you
You're so supreme
The lyrics I
course I'm under par
Metro-Goldwyn wants me to star
I've got a house and a show place
But can't get no place with you
You're so supreme
The lyrics I
course I'm under par
Metro-Goldwyn wants me to star
I've got a house and a show place
But can't get no place with you
You're so supreme
The lyrics I
[Chorus: D. Real]
It be the B.T.J's, wit lyrics for all
We be on point wit the joints, 'cause we takin no fall
So I'mma go for mine (so son, go for
level
High passed treble, If you meddle, we'll use metal
These lyrics are pumped by the fuel of the streets, my drive was on E
Until I got a refill,
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