Lyrics:
Why am I a Rastaman?
But he taught I the love
To give to everyone
Many people see I, many people ask I
Why am I a Rastaman?
There is no better
Here to stay is a new bird
He sings a love song
As we go along
Walking in a winter wonderland
In the meadow we can build a snowman
Will pretend that he
YO, it is a Friday, are your birthday
Girl for a love, cause dis is in mi quarties
Yuh are high pon, girl yuh are right now
Gal don't skip pon,
from here?
No, ah.. which one is it?
(burp) excuse me. It's the one by the airport... you know... cause we gotta get up early an'.. fly outta here in
doub-ted
I am yours forever
My body from end to end
Is aching for you
Your love is the only thing that suits me
I'm giving you my heart and soul
Giving you
my lady shake in your body, shake in your booty, shake in your ass ooo (ass oooo)
HOOK:
Oh my lady I love you, everybody know me and you, this is why I
Stay by the whipper
Through the pillow how I deliver
Almighty moving this mafia godfather figure
Price is on me couple of dollars
Gonna put me in
As profound - found townhouse
Oxford flannel - courtesy of Thom Browne
Down south i’ll be John Brown in
Living color - belligerent
Structure keep my foot
the bar
Cuban the don daddy like john gotti
I brung a long shotie for the chump bodies
If it's on it's on, mami
[ chorus ]
It's mister cuban link, baby,
the greatest
You're born to live
Made to do it
Run that way baby
You hate to face it
Love makes you crazy
Jump in the fire baby
See it in her eyes, love despite
kids is talking about
Or how they fit they own foot into they own mouth
I put a couple bodies in a brown bag then I'm on route
I'm sneaker shopping
coaster ride
rolling up a spift make sure the mood right
Gal yuh body nice mi love yuh thick thighs
Pretty brown skin plus yuh beautiful smile
Want Yuh by
Love fire AK
When mi buss my kay
Boy life dash way
Call mi the coach coz mi nuh ina play
Mi shooting style and tactics rare
Bullit!!
Man a bad man mi
Chartbuster, Disco Inferno
Everything is hardcore, ECW
John seen all of you, me see none of you
Can't kick it like I kick it hoe, Shatter Dreams ya hopes up
Big
tribe but limited sources
Guard the vintage the future is the Kids present and gifted minding my biz
Taught by hood saints like Aunt Doris plant life
This is a letter to the old me
My mind has elevated
My body has been developed
I fell and learned to walk
And stand up on my own
I've got
Love the way you twist and turn babe
Your body is a lesson to learn, babe
Too fire, you make me burn
Babe fire, fire, you make me burn
Baby, stand by me,
Don’t make me lose it
My nicca just pull out the uzi yh he wanna use it
I wanna shoot it
But he just said stick to the music our love is dramatic
She
Blackout drunk in the middle of the party
Sipping on Henny or sipping on Bacardi
Late night love or just another body
Imma' do some fishing and catch
and study when tested
Money Mike's dick is what your bitch just requested
Thick with them curves big titty bitch breasted
Just wanna fuck body language
Your body come like
Now you kno
Now you kno
Now you kno
I love your body
Maybe cuz it sings to me
Controls us when we roll up
They say men are all
we'll conspire
As we dream by the fire
To face unafraid
The plans that we've made
Walking in a winter wonderland
Are you listening?
Snow is
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
Fucking piece of shi
Use that middle finga cuz life is a biatch
Yeah
Use that middle finga cuz life is a biatch
Go!
A mutha fucka chilean in BA
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