Lyrics:
someone in my house, there's someone in my house
[911 dispatch]
Can you please run by your address for me
[woman]
151 Shenedoah, Shenendoah
someone in my house, there's someone in my house
[911 dispatch]
Can you please run by your address for me
[woman]
151 Shenedoah, Shenendoah
love you nigga
She just used to you nigga, oh boy
I can't tell but I need to know just how you feel
I can't hold it inside I've got my pride so tell me
Sussana Little
Sussana Little
Gone ?fore I ever arrived
Questions that stream through my own Creek blood
The odyssey of your life
style, I'm still *mini, money, mini, mini,
It aint all about the money*
[Verse 1]
When I was hustla, two dogs by my side plus a black pistola
Loud MCs,
to tell a story, oh, baby!
Blood on the walls, street life
America's worst nightmare, ahead by light years
Hip hop's only shining star in the night's
there waitin' for the fizz
And don't know what the fuck it is
An oh lemme tell you 'bout shorty
He about seventeen lookin' like forty
Treats his forty
or history
I'm gonna walk to the corner and meet my little Marie
I'm gonna walk to the corner and meet my little Marie
Well she's the only girl in this
on me
If you ever go to Houston, oh you better walk right
And you better not squabblue and you better not fight
Bashin' Bronco will arrest you, Eddie
on me
If you ever go to Houston, oh you better walk right
And you better not squabblue and you better not fight
Bashin' Bronco will arrest you, Eddie
And from the greats
We emulate
Like Kobe's fade
Or Family traits
On my own yeah that's fine for now
Said we fishers of the men and they biting now
Ima tell
represent that stupid, that's for sure
You be like "oh yeah Adam, real mature"
I'd like a lettuce, tomato and Munster on rye
All this cheese gonna make me cry
event
I represent that's stupid that's for sure
You be like "oh yeah Adam, real mature"
I'd like a lettuce, tomato and Munster on rye
All this
'rithmetic or history
I'm gonna walk to the corner and meet my little Marie
I'm gonna walk to the corner and meet my little Marie
Well she's the only girl
'rithmetic or history
I'm gonna walk to the corner and meet my little Marie
I'm gonna walk to the corner and meet my little Marie
Well she's the only girl
sold so
I dont understand no
I dont want no hoes no
Really cannot show no
Fisher is my bro oh
You wanna see me fuck up you Wanna see me fail
But all
from a place where they hold nines
Devil trip we at his neck like a bow tie
No pride a fisher of men now that's a boat line
Oh I'm sure he's never late
see the curch
I see the people
your folks and mine happy and smiling
and I can hear sweet voices singing
Ave Maria
.
Oh my love
my love
this can
another comet, GK lost it
Yeah, easily intent facade
Drawing the formulas
Linger and lie to the people, pity me and make them sob
Oh my god, Allah
At long
Burn train buffers
My fancy
Up jumps the boogie delivering eye jammies
Walk through the muck with a clutch on a trident
Never give a fuck how far
of the stigmas
Oh my god I'm in this business. Whoa!
Come and be my fucking witness
Look how my music delivers
Cutting Beats like a piece of mind just remember
and dancing for joy
For I'm loved
By a pretty wonderful boy!
Have you met my good friend Maria
The craziest girl on the block?
You'll know her the minute
she don't love you nigga
She just used to you nigga, oh boy!
[Intro] + (E-40)
I can't tell but I need to know just how you feel
I can't hold it
and shove it up your ass
Followed by the "oohs" and "aaahs"
Your foolish pride gonna fuck around and put you on the loosin' side
Who got bodied?
Nigga, you
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