Lyrics:
Nah, we ain't done
I love bein' hated, it's great, it let's me know that I made it
I wouldn't have it no other way, I wouldn't trade it for
marketing than talent ma gee,
E no be wrong but,
We need some Balance Pappy,
Joe e be hardly say,
You go flow from your heart,
Wey you go
texting her be the first thing
Nudes n'otwa ma me
Me w) ne bebree b3y3 dozen
3Baa ahu)f33 aa, all you filter girls b33shi
Put me on this
M3 gyae no aa anka
holla at my folks in Jackson
Sup, Stokes? Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Oh, we gon' do it like big players
What's up, NO joe?
Real nigga, know what I'm
various heads of state) votes will roll in, bucks will roll in, and, most
importantly, power will be maintained by the groovy guy (or gal) who gets
kill, one, two, two, three, he lost his neck
He was hit by the gunfire, tryna shoot through me, off with his head
Head off an SRT, tryna race me, you
Owww!
Get on down [x3]
[Erick Sermon]
Well, it's the E wit the juice, I'm down to get loose
Strapped in black wit the nine by the boots
jogginghose, Jordans
Jugendlicher Joseph Jackson jawohl, Junge
Jetzt jedes Jahr jüngst jumbojetten
Jumpende Jeeps, Joop-Jeans, Jewelry
Jailhouse-Jargon,
appreciate you stoppin' by"
Said, "I ain't askin' for a dime just a minute of your time
An' your name here on the dotted line
Could you sign my petition?"
Dabber
Everybody was dead by bong
you were holding out on us
you know that's wrong
he's got dabs and I think he had them all along
chill and let's
to grow, to show
The elevation of a people built is so
Jesse Jackson, Miss America a black one
No more livin for just a small fraction
I was once told by
nigga Joe you used
To fool with, what happened to him?
[Ann:] Man, Joe was trippin, man,
you know he owed some nigga some money, and you know,
if you
under Earth, Burnin' shit, Such a fuckin' curse
Spun his shit through the verse, There is no human worse
Than this, Cubano colored, Crispy hair, Clowno
because I'm being you every week
(by the way it seem that everybody...)
I grit my teeth and bare it (you know this judge? he carries a grudge!)
Just
commissioned sex, government intelligence
What you see girl, that Benz is irrelevant
Materialistic, ugly man is plastic
No class, in a suit, cost
ignore he's got married
And dodged the draft, both three times
He told white supremacists stand back and stand by
But Kaepernick that guy is the real bad
raise no hoes, this shit ain't my fault
Sent by the devil, let power my demon know to stalk him out
You had took three of they niggas, what you think
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
Jack-son Mahomes
Slide by myself on my Franklin
Left Grant and Jackson
at home
I'll never cross JR or Top for Guap
Unlike Louie & Jerome
Moon walk out
Suzanne divorced her husband
She got the keys and the car and the home
But her friends were really his friens
No one stops by to see her much any
[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day
[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day
took my steed
And round the bend I saw my friend
Jackson Bailey Davis
Named after a horse
Held my father's shotgun
Typically kept above the fireplace
He
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