Lyrics:
blood and Crips bumped heads like Billy goats
Or better yet battle Rams over pretty hoes
Strike a pose my people strike a pose
No matter where you go my
Billy, he's down by the railroad tracks
Sittin' low in the back seat of his Cadillac
Diamond Jackie, she's so intact
And she falls so softly
Billy, he's down by the railroad tracks
Sittin' low in the back seat of his Cadillac
Diamond Jackie, she's so intact
And she falls so softly
Deal aus
Um "Danke" zu sagen für alles, was mich freut
Schenk ich diesen Track, so
Lang wie ein Album, nun euch
Ich schrieb hundert
Zweihundert,
feel sad
All this drive-by love got me
Crazy like a drug
I wear my red lipstick, got my make-up on
I'm Miss America, now I'm gone, baby, gone
I wear my
Department of Corrections
The new see-bo album "Till My Casket Drops" has lyrics that do just that plus
this one your about to hear
achieving
Overcoming I am never beaten
Battery in my back
Been there and back
And I'm backed by some
Billy Goats who know my stats
And they act on it
They
38.4 seconds in and im about to kill the flow
Hop in my car, tank almost empty, im about to go
Album been teased for a few months, i hope you ready
by the staircase, perfect place
When they evacuate, they meet they fate
Ron pass the gasoline
The nigga pass me kerosene
Fuck it, it's flammable
My
ever decide to sing
Want y'all to love my music but i hate bitches that cling
You might want to get some more bars in before i start to zing
Like albums
behind your badge
Always tryin' arrest somebody
All we gotta do is beat him with the billy club
Here I come, I comin' with my gun
I'm shootin' in
the round
So take my strong advice, just remember to always think twice
(Do think twice)
she told my baby to dance to three then she looked at me,
Then
the 1950's
Well the last time I remember that train stopping at the depot
Was when me and my Aunt Nita came riding back from Waco
I remember I was wearing my
Thousand dollar shades on
My lil' homies boost 'em
Songs bump in Houston like Trae
Tha Truth produced 'em silverback nigga
I suggest you get used
UrbNet Records
Which is ran by Darryl Rodway
It was the first time I had my music out on the national level
Around that time I started doing my first
They shut down the mine last summer, we're gettin' by on welfare
It's Christmas Eve, I'm walkin' home, not a dollar to my name
Night is almost on me,
seen him at the hardware store
I think his name is Billy, but I'm not sure
And as they talked a little while he passed by
She smiled at him he just
apart
They were side by side, heart to heart
Momma cried as Billy slipped the ring on her hand
And when the baby was born she was crying again
Well he
plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon
"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural
a stranger's arms standing there by the railroad tracks.
Oh, yes I did.
Billy, baby!
Billy, baby, when are you coming back?
I cried in a stranger's arms
my buddy equal
6 black baby, 3 bwoy, 3 gyal
Your vagina plus my buddy equal
6 white baby, 3 bwoy, 3 gyal
Your vagina plus my buddy equal
6 coolie baby
guys
Four guys. I just took out the sniper to my right
Man This is a tough fight, we're in for a long night
Billy come on down stairs, baby, time for
Young Money
Say baby, no, no, no, no, no
You know my loving ain't free, babe
Won't make you do what you don't wanna do
What you don't wanna do,
My nine to five
It's just better sittin' wastin' time
Flippin' coins and pushups I ain't ever know to waste a line
My poppa was hot head.. baby boy
.jpg/244px-Portrait_of_Billy_Eckstine,_New_York,_N.Y.,_between_1946_and_1948_(LOC).jpg "Billy Eckstine & His Orchestra")
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