Lyrics:
I aint got it all together by a lot
But imperfections qualify me for the spot
Another day another mercy knuckle up
I know that God still cookin' up
when i bring it home yeah I
I got things to do
Just know I am making moves
Wake up in the morning and be on it
Got no time to cool
But if I make time for
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
Whats understood ain't gotta be explained
My lady hate that line. So let me explain
I store it all up still nothin else remains
Then I explode
Thats
I am a bone top, a death's head
On a mop stick
You infected me, took diamonds
I took all your shit
Your "sell-by date" expired,
So you had
I might just fuck up the place
Don't give a fuck what you say
Riding around with the K
Riding around in the spaceship
You outside wanna talk but
things roll
Had to open my eyes, tired of seein' them closed
I'll never tell on my guys, I was raised by the code
Had to stay on my grind, remain humble,
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit
can't go on
If I'm on my own
Take me as I am
Put your heart in mine, stay with me forever
'cause I am just a man who never understood
I never had a thing
hood you can't pop out by yo self because you know yo face ain't good
Tell that freak to send yo lo guess the assignments understood
That boy wanna be
house with the Choppa and the dirty K
Got the police tripping they be Trippin every single day
Ask me why i'm mad like the fuck am I Supposed to say?
We
I WENT THE GAY WAY...By The Backside Boys
(Listed below are the lyrics to Howard Stern's
song parody of the Backstreet Boys'
"I Want It That Way",
You're my baby you're my life
You're the one who's i am gonna wife
With you by my side i feel alright
Hold my hand let's go on a ride
Jis k liye mein
Private jet I flew that
40K I threw that
A quarter pound, I blew that
It sounds crazy but it ain't nothing to it
She a freak but I already knew it
She
see nobody am ray
By the way am robbing deacons with my boy he puerto rican
I don't came a longway from cooking it in a beaker
If you looking for some
a puppet
I was sent by the Gods
I am the cure the new bread
Still vibing to the Boom bap
Mixing the trap with the Boom bap
I am a Tram-Bom to the wannabees
til we die
We will ride til we die
Got K's, I feel alive
K's all real, ain't no lie
When I prosper, no one left behind
Put em on a safe, Kathores
understood
But I'm just drowning
Going under
Wishing you'd say we could
But you just walk on by
I'm only dreaming
I'm only dreaming
And I just don't
but not understood
I know that you have blessed me
I know that you want me by your side
You are the Great I Am
And only by Your power will I stand
You
아프기만 하잖아 이 노랜 now i'm
so sick of love songs
cuz u are not my song anymore
but now why am i still wishing
that u are gonna listen to my song
out of my
Shit if you could only understood it
I done been through so much I can't help it
A nigga gotta get it how he can, if he can't
He prolly wasn't sticking
cause I ain't coppin' out (nope)
And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp)
One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out
at the dock of the bay
Wating for the snow to roll in, split end
It's Kokane a k
A the black hopper
Surrounded by the black teamsters
With triple beamers
Cause
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