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Remember that Ray shit that Jamie Foxx played? That was my shit
I never got paid, they got rich off a stolen script
In ninety eight I seen Charles
This shit ain't no problem for me
She wanna go with me right now
I'm tryna hit the shit lights out
I drank the whiskey I might now
They got a problem
wanna share a glass, girl, you must be high on grass
You can kiss my ass
No, I ain't got no problems with him
Nah, nah, the problem's you
When you
on Saint Mark's place
Hell, I'd double-cross my mother if it was whiskey that they paid
And so an early bird says Nightstick's on the hit parade
And he
girlfriend's guy to walk by
Champagne that was never my game I was only gonna get down cos she called my name
Of which I'd never act so damn lame and ditch
My
of amber whiskey, watch the world pass by,
Engines roaring, dogs are barking, 'neath the Indiana sky.
Smell of gasoline, and freedom mixed with summer heat,
Oh, you did it to me once again my friend
I swear you do it to me everytime
Cause you stay crazy on my mind
Yo you got it goin on (say word),
Ooh, she gave me Mekong whiskey
Ooh, she gave me Hong Kong flu
Ooh, she gave me Mekong whiskey
Put me on a breeze to Kathmandu
I got new papers in
a firefly
Born to fly, so damn high
Whiskey drinks, hazel eyes
Purple shots on Sunday nights
Burnin' sky like firefly (I want my firefly)
Got me burnin' like
sorry that I took so long.
It is funny how time flies,
When you're waiting for the mega-fly-girlfriend's guy to walk by
Champagne that was never my game,
Aye
Bitch I'm in my city, yuh
I'm feeling real pretty, yuh
Drank a couple shirley temples
Got me feeling silly, yuh
Let's head out to chilis, yuh
proof
As long as I got you
You're my wine and whiskey
I love the way it hits me
You can wash away any kind of pain
You're my remedy
Oh the way you kiss me
It's the second time this week that I bailed you out of heat
I had to change my locks and had to change my keys
I know it's not your fault, I know
wanna dem bring you poison
So I roll by myself and that I carry my (bit)
You wished you stayed around, you know my clip got the (lip)
So empty your
white we party like we was sponsored by cocaine
Ever say that I ain’t loyal got me fucked up
Everything I got you get the same thing
Got a cold hearted
Took a good long sip
You'd be watered down whiskey
I wouldn't feel the burn
Cause when it hits my lips
It's meant to be strong
Aint meant to be weak
It's
Spanish
Mi Reina, Mi Chula
Preciosa, Hermosa
You couldn't be his peace
So you want to be HisPanic
Got her by my side doing things we used to do
I look in
keep a notice for her man
But I can tell she wanna marry me
Fuck my dogs
Kill you
You
Cuz the game tighter than the man of steel suit
Eh
Tell the waiter
full of champagne
When I see the waiter I'll say thank you mate
Lemon haze got me on holiday it's sweet
It's all in my head man I've gone too deep
Now I
my pain
And one's a long gone bitter truth
That's the difference between whiskey and you
I've got a problem, but it ain't like what you think
I
Oh, you did it to me once again my friend
I swear you do it to me everytime
Cause you stay crazy on my mind
Yo you got it goin on (say word),
Yuh, ay
Yuh, yung weedy on the track, ay
Yuh, ay
Yung weedy on the track
I got big gals on my back
I been doing loads of crack
(i been doing loads
A Million By December
Off This Family Hustle (Grinding)
Pushing That
Jeezy The Snowman
Thru The Cold Winters
Product Of My Environment
Pots
How dry I am, how dry I am
It's plain to see just why I am
No alcohol in my highball
And that is why so dry I am waiter, Waiter
What do you want?
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