Lyrics:
and false skeptics
Kirk Cameron, Lee Strobel, William Lane Craig apologetics
Seriously insufficient and it clearly shows
Unless you peer review seeing Jesus
MPC Akai
Who I name William after 'cause I get bills from these beats
Fuck the industry, know we keepin' it real up in these streets
Came up in
breed bad bitch, bite me like I'm Tyson
PJ X-rated, know I make it thunder and lightnin' (yeah)
Take that nigga bean and bring my hundred thousand ones
ado
Smooth B is gonna make it real funky for you
I'm gonna make it real funky for you
I'm gonna make it real funky for you
I'm gonna make it real
check it, ah, ah, ah
It's Will.i.am, check it out, check it, ah, ah, ah
Can't be wastin' time, yeah, I gotta make my move, man
Gotta girlie lookin'
family that you got is in a gang
And the only way to make it is by sellin cocaine, but I'm sayin'
Use your brain homie, do the right thang! (Lemme talk
all the day long
Its gotta stop, I don't mean plea-ease
Now, You're Gonna Change or I'm a-gonna leave.
The way to keep a woman happy
And make her
like (HEY!)
[Kyjuan]
What we gonna do about the middle, man? (HO!)
They get it swinging, juke jumping, a little man (HEY!)
I'm from the middle man,
Let's make it last forever
Let's make it last forever
You never know how it's gonna go
When you bring a chick up in the limousine
Seeing things she
the soft southern winds in the live oak trees
And those Williams boys they still mean a lot to me
Hank and Tennessee
I guess we're all gonna be what we're
Bitch niggas fuckin' my body
Bring that fuckin' meth in here
Yo yo yo yo
Now we gonna drink some good night train
And yo, set it off
Champion gear that I
than Spike Lee's Do
I'm like a sniper, hyper off the ginseng root
PLO style, buddha monks with the owls
So who's the fucking man? Meth-Tical
my reign, it was the same old same,
"To the ba with the ba", that street-talk game,
So if you ever, let me make this clear,
If you ever think that
never hit me in a text
I take that as disrespect
So now I'm gonna diss this set of celebs
Just for the Swift effect
Don't care whether it's correct
This
all the time
That she don't publicise it's like I'm
Bruce lee's stuntman
I hear a man say he's home for the day
I was tryna gather up my clothes
gonna getcha if it takes all night
(Yeah, you can betcha)
You can betcha by the time I say "go"
You'll never say "no" (I'm gonna getcha)
(I'm gonna
this out)
[Verse: P. Diddy]
Hey yo I'm back by popular demand and shit
Niggaz want the crown but can't handle it
This rap game's getting scandalous
I
Smashing in Jupiter lee
Going through space just me
It's hard to believe
Come in the Jupiter lee
There is so much more to see
In Jupiter lee
except run away again
So what the fuck would you be saying then
I'm the star of the show and the chances are slow
You'll make it out alive if your courage
the night on a sight unseen
And I'm the bonafide vocal master supreme,
And I'm here to run it down for the ladies and gents
For my rhymes make dollars plus
Mamacita, f**k semantics
God damn it, you understand it?
I'm about to blow like somebody pushed the panic
You fever the gene that Yacub sub-planted
Shape
all the day long
Its gotta stop, I don't mean plea-ease
Now, You're Gonna Change or I'm a-gonna leave.
The way to keep a woman happy
And make her
this Knee B, It's a Fucking Guarantee
Blind like a Refеree, High off the LSD
Water, Like my namе was ski, GTS
I am the Key (Jay Evans)
You gonna beat my
in the barn from pop
taped to my body. I'm bustin' shots like it
don't make sense, gettin' rid of all witnesses
and evidence.
Reepz
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