Lyrics:
jim
Wait a minute...i think I like that dance better than...
What are you talkin' about, creep?
What I'm talkin' about is you've been in this killer
New Orleans baby, now the White House hating
Trying to wash us away like we not on the map
Wait, have you heard the latest
They saying that you gotta
Flight 16, oh yeah flight 16
Young, I got you, now for real
Everybody put on your seatbelt
Turn off your phones we about to take flight
Are you ready?
my life but I can't die
Money on my head that you can't buy
You are not the plug you a damn lie
Acting like a thug but you can't lie
I'm in first class
He kept on talking to her
He said lady are you ready
Are you ready
And I think about that thing right now
It make me want to ask you a person out
about this I always send my prays up for george (George)
I want these words to be stuck in your heads so you understand that I
I got confessions I just
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
inflexible at that, and now we are consumers and, finding it difficult to understand. Natural resources and minerals will change your world. The Arabs used
You didn't know the edge of the razor was sharp
I smack this out the park 'cause I'm hittin' now
R-A-G
The E is not silent
Me, I gets violent
Chew
On the news it was televised
An Astrovan on Daytons strolled by
You think I lie? O.M.B. supplies the R.I.-
P. to the busters in front of me
Sweat that ass every
wait for you 'til five in the mornin
Put your smarts on the side of your garment
Nigga stop fuckin with me
R.I.P.
That's right there nigga, nigga
wait for you 'til five in the mornin
Put your smarts on the side of your garment
Nigga stop fuckin with me
R.I.P.
That's right there nigga, nigga
kingly born
We up and hungry
The stakes too high prices are rising
Build up that funding
We aim right now the house i'll be buyin!
We are so thirsty
Ready
And strangely your legs start changing their place
Now move something like you got a name for it
I know you might think that it's too late
But Old Faithful is
Where you at?
Where you at?
Now, I need you right here
Fuck it, I need you right here
I got hella problems you used to help me with
Now, a n***a goin
Shh… I won't mention
How are you so sweet
Was it your intention
Feels like I'm in class, now send me to detention
Tastes like dressing
Good as fuck
Like
Are you ready?
Woo
Free, baby
Boy, when you look at me
Do you judge me by my cover?
Got to be kiddin' me
To think that I'm that kind of lover
Are you ready?
Woo
Free, baby
Boy, when you look at me
Do you judge me by my cover?
Got to be kiddin' me
To think that I'm that kind of lover
Except your stage show is so weak
You always just READY to rot
Fuck your pace walkin fours at best
(at) that rate on tour dates
Hope you never run out
I'm mad at every single person that doesn't understand the mission
Black lives matter, tell me how can you not get it
Stopped by the cops I've never
she look like Benson
Get the bread, break it with my niggas that's the mission
I'm a fiend for the pape money got me itching
You a bum for the streets
and disgusting
He murdered for the lust of it
Then came the jury's judgement
Now ain't that something
George gets acquitted
Cause they proved Trayvon punched him
Margareth Thatcher on TV
Shocked by the deaths that took place in Beijing
It seems strange that she should be offended
The same orders are given
(Hide)
Slip dem go slip and now a slide dem go slide (Slide)
Only a fool get caught up in his own pride (Pride)
Hope dem ready fi di ride
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