Lyrics:
keep it tight like
Forever make it last call me Mitchell Keith Sweat
Then I reset
Good lovin' that you need baby girl never gonna reject
Gotta job
My people need to be re-educated into the importance of controlling the economy of our own community
I move through the grooves of time. I move cause
small town proud
The good old boy network, is still around
Don't believe everything you've heard
Google
Urban Cowboy and Kinky Kitten
And see what you
one
Don’t you know only the good die young
I know you’ll make it
Just gotta watch and learn
Just start by faking
And soon they’ll know your worth
Gotta
and the butter to the bread
Don't be misled by what I say
You say dust to dust and ashes to ashes
? man cut, I'm faster than Flash is
You're the one
good return
I tried to take her
I even tried to break her
She said, I ain't for takin' won't you ever learn
I want you, I need you, I gotta be near
recognition
And it's been the mission, to be a rising tide
All boats raised if they by my side
Singing "all boats raised if they by my side"
All boats raised if
as any human could
But that won't get me by
I could be anything I wanted to
I wanted to
I could do anything but one thing's true
Never gonna be
and by the detail
You might can tell, it's not my Mother Tongue
So I use dictionary, here many words you can see
cre from the Urban one
If we be cuthentic,
Welcome to the compound
Niggas hit affiliate(Uh huh)
Yeah I'm Splashing threes
You know the vibes yeah I'm killing it
Keith with the dunk
Big body
me, muthafucka, top three, I cannot be explained
Got the homie Keith Ape with a briefcase and a 38, lookin' for the nearest currency exchange
Low key,
like I'm Asian
Been a minute since I've been in Shibuya
Goddamn it been a long vacation
Keith Ape in the cut like Fredo, I'm gon' be alright
Better
from becoming raging cock-monsters that will rape anything with a face.
Normally, our country would be protected against such threats but our strategic
rub-a-dub-dub, three men in a tub, and Keith is gonna
be sing--"
"There was an old woman who lived in the shoe."
"Ezra, can you count it off?"
"one, two, three.."
Keith Sykes
I sat there on the coast of Marseilles
My thoughts came by like wind through my hand
How good it'd be to hold you
How good it'd be
gonna be consequences
King
Forgive us 'cause we have sinned
Kings among peasants, and God amongst men
Say amen, make amends
You know, what go
morning, bad woman by my side
Looked me in my eyes and she made a nigga smile
Got up out that bed and got right back on this grind
Man It's gonna be a good
(Come on!)
I love it! (You know I do, baby)
It's gonna be the bomb, this is what I bet!
Yep!
BC, big chillin', Lord willin', I make it in this game
intro:
The sun is up, the milk is chilled, it's gonna be a good one, yo yo
Farmer 1
Yo I'm rolling in my Massey on a summer's day
Chugging cold
time|We're all gonna have a good time||Hippiddy hoppiddy what's it gonna be|Tell me what you want|Flippiddy floppiddy what's it gonna be|We be goin'
bitch
We hit the elevator right up to the rooftop
The bass is pumping
Make me wanna screw the top off
Yeah, we'll be drinking and
Nobody's gonna stop us
Niggas can't hold me back
We ain't comin' for no bullshit
Niggas talking all that yackedy yack, word up
Here's to Mrl Keith Murray
The Mr.
make me wait for you
I wanna spend the night
Oh, I swear I wanna do you good
I swear I'm gonna make it right
Come on, baby, baby, let me do
Oh, oh, you
gonna be alright
And if the sunsets
I'm still standing by your side
As long as your by mine
We gonna be alright
We had a great time
All good things gotta
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