Lyrics:
rude
I send for the head top rearranger
Go home and do the math
I'm Jme multiplied by Maxwell Ranger
Way too serious
And if you don't wanna get taken
saw you walking down the street, and I had to stop
Turn up the radio and drop the top
I see you look so good, and you're so fine
Young tender, would
mm[00:30.00]When I get enough you know[00:31.41]I'm boutta start dividin' mm[00:32.99]Give some to my brothers to my fam[00:34.68]No gettin' by it ay[00:36.00]Watch
to measure the day
Days seconds
Hours minutes
Minutes hours
Seconds days
Here, Eve, look at it work
Get into the rhythm
Of the ticking clock'
It goes
In out up
Keep pilling in the kitchen sink
I'm tired of you cinque me but you keep blinking me
When your energy is weaken me
Shall I put you back into the deep sea
Cookin' up yae in the pure form of a rock
This is how we clock, stroll up on my block
Three in the morning po-po at my door
I'm wonderin' if
feeling[00:31.49]I look around[00:32.54]It's adrenaline[00:33.54]I'm ready[00:34.27]I'm ready for this game[00:35.39]I had to speak on some shit, for real[00:38.86]BTD
11:11
Bout to be real good day
That’s how I’m feeling
What I run into
You know it really ain’t no
Tellin so I
I look up at the clock
11:11
Bout to be
The clock starts ticking the moment they are called
Smurfs, whoever shot him in the back walked up on him
Assassinated
He's got a gun, Dad. Be
on the psychiatric couch
He said, "Tell me about it"
Well, the whole thing started at 3 o'clock fast
It was all over by quarter past
I was down in the sewer with
Looking in the sky[00:31.24]Looking in the sky[00:32.11]Everything lit up[00:33.28]Lit up[00:34.29]Can you imagine my surprise[00:35.91]Imagine my
Heartbreak Avenue, heartbreak boulevard[00:14.65]I drive to you, you won't go too far[00:17.65]Fly to the moon, baby you my star[00:20.70]I look
look a fool!
V27 B Husband
You think with shouting and yelling you can win a fight, Against the Cattle Baron’s Might?
V 28 Fanny
I do. We are. Look
Corleone, we run downtown
Murder's an every day thing in the city
Where you gotta clock chips, jack robberies and doin' hits
Ton, Eighty, and Nate, in
Let me be your alarm clock baby
I can hold the string that takes you up
The days are crazy busy
By 10 each night you’re dizzy
Here’s a little secret you
To make a whole it takes another half[00:29.97]What would it take for you to give me that[00:33.34]One look around me everything was
Shit I'll be the first to tell you, but it get spiritual, before it get physical every time[00:10.38]Protected by my angels, respected by my
Now I have a story that I'd like to tell
About this guy, you all know me I was scared as hell
He comes to me at night when I crawl into bed
He's
and about to light
By my side that night, someone looked me eye to eye
She was looking for a bus, number 39 has a rush on her face but peace in her eyes
you sometimes have to take big risks.”
6. “Measuring programming progress by lines of code is like measuring aircraft building progress by weight.”
7.
know we don't give a fuck it's not your birthday
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'
Look mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs
alright
I know that you'll survive, and you'll look into the sky
Meteors fall and dreams often fly by
I hope you feel alright
I know that you'll survive,
Look at my face
Tell me you love me, don't ever leave me
I need that water, that Aquafina
I need a hitter like Derek Jeter
She handle the business like
a clue[01:00.64]You chasing bitches we'll go and chase some cheese[01:03.62]When you get figures hoes gone come by the three[01:06.49]Know she got manners and she
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