Lyrics:
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,
Lay down the song you strum,
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum
the police
Get it good girl, use your knees
I love them brainiacs
Yeah, my last ho had a few degrees (for real)
Back on my Compton shit
Demonic how I
on earth is what I need to earn
Not concerned about that 'cuz I'm having fun
As long as it keeps going I'm gonna hum
Hum the melodies of my tracks and be
God Is That Your Gun
Can I Hold It Please
Tu Lage Sexy Officer
Jab Taane Apna Revolver
Tune Churaya Dil Ka Chain
Kar Complaint Mera Register
Kar Kar
Liye
Tu
Palke Uthaaa To Zara
Rishton Kiii Roshni Ho
Ruk Chalaaa To Chala
So When You Ask
I Be Your Dear Brother
Someone Who's Always There
To Be By
Stuck in the crib its not my fault
Stuck in the crib its not our fault
Nah
But still all my racks be in the vault
And im still making songs wanna own
To take your soul, rearrange it with flows
You're unknown, come across our line, you get blown
Too many bids, ain't no puttin' together
Restorin' your
Got a handful of stacks
Better grab an umbrella
I make it rain, I make it rain
I make it rain on them hos
I make it rain, I make it rain
I make it rain
Keep in mind, she told me that she high
I know, in her eyes, emotion
I noticed the price, the toll
Took your brightness and drove on it
Left
them chimneys
Or look like Saint Nick
And make sure that yo ass don't get shot by cupid
And make sure that your gingerbread house ain't got no gluten
If
hoes
(Y'all sold, fool)
See if I'm ever crossed or ever caught up in the cross
And if it's your fault ho, I'm going off ho
See I'm unemployed with no
hoes
(Y'all sold, fool)
See if I'm ever crossed or ever caught up in the cross
And if it's your fault ho, I'm going off ho
See I'm unemployed with no
This how it sound when I hit your ho
Be like this, it be like this, it be like this
I get b-, I get behind your ho and then I be like this, I be
I done lost my roof (whoopsy)
Hit the gas on the coupe (whoopsy)
I done lost your ho (whoopsy)
And now you know (whoopsy)
I done made too much
the five four (HO!)
The streets of St. Louis call it survival (HEY!)
[Kyjuan]
Your game ain't tight, no you ain't pimping kin (HO!)
You see the Cutla**
I'm takin' your kids' brains, you ain't gettin'em back
With a move of perfection, my dissection
Some call it lethal injection
I'm gonna fill'em with
Swing it, oh
Swing it
Zum, zum, zum
I met a Puerto Rican girl on a Sunday
Stood in her house until Monday
Tuesday, she fell in love with me
And by
environment
It's been dark for awhile but ima be fine the sun gon shine again
You had yah glow up You lookin ho hum
Is that why I'm hitting yah line again?
I
Yeah
Yeah
Dylane Dav
What you mean by kissing my neck tho?
What you mean by making this thing hot?
I like it when it's clear
Don't be shy I don't
laate hum kaate barsaate
Na judo karate tu mujhe sikha
Jote jala ke doh DP chala de
Yaha scene hum baitha de
Ho launde jo saath
Bata de doh haath
Launde
knees
'Cause they say that misery loves company
It's not your fault I ruin everything
And it's not your fault I can't be what you need
Baby, angels
(ho-oh-ho-ho), I'm restless
Yeah, it may be my fault
But I'm tired of being a ghost
I'm burning from the cold
On this lonely road
(Ho-oh-ho-ho) I'm
are di "real GOD"
The rest dem a hum and har
Lord of Lords
King of Kings
With Him you can't lose
You can only win
Listen carefully mi sister
Him
To whomever you want
It’s not my fault, not my fault
Your weakness
You can’t own up
Not my fault, not my fault
Love to think
Think out loud
Disinfect inject
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