Lyrics:
If you go against me, boy, ya gon' get served, ha
That's my word
Paraglide with the fishies, scuba with the birds
On my own level, I'ma make sure you
I served an ounce & a half in my Pjs
This shit is way too easy
Smoking that gas in the coup on the freeway
With a bad bitch and she freaky
The life
a hangry man
But I got just what he needs
A home cooked meal served up hot
With a side dish of me
He spent his weekend doing chores
He's been at it since
JEREMIAH
I am me, Jeremiah,
My last name is Krstic,
I am me, Jeremiah,
My last name is Krstic,
My village is Toponica
My chariot is wooden,
I served
All rise
Court is in session
The honorable Judge Har Mar Superstar presiding
Yo, sit down
Justice will be served because
Har Mar just got on his
one who never fails
Oh, Daniel prayed
Each morning, noon, and night
Oh, Daniel served his living God
While upon the earth he trod
He prayed to God each
at the knee,
The rolled him and they tied him around the waist,
They served him barbarously.
They have hired men with the crab-tree sticks,
To cut him skin
Now I know I was served in a big silver chair
But you seemed to think
I deserved all indulgence I dared
We shared the same golden spoon
Unaware
Don't be such a flirt
I'd love to do those nails
These nails have served me well
These nails have served me well
These nails have served me well
and drums banging in honor of Lord Shiva.
Experts in the field of cooking,
were appointed to prepare the best food to be served for the lords.
At the moment
and drums banging in honor of Lord Shiva.
Experts in the field of cooking,
were appointed to prepare the best food to be served for the lords.
At the moment
they checks cashed
By the third of the month, I still had the best glass
I served my next door neighbor, my auntie and stepdad
On the first
I've felt i've come alive i owe you so much more than My life. it's like every sign i knew was true hand me My life my mind with you. I served my time
I was an English boy
I was brought up right
You cold hold me down
And I would bite
I knew no fear
I served with joy
I was proud to be here
where I used to sleep
In the car parked on the street
Ask me what I used to eat
Mcdonalds, like twice a week
Now I get served in my master suite
Just
Sir Joseph.
When I was a lad I served a term
As office boy to an Attorney's firm.
I cleaned the windows and I swept the floor,
And I polished up
niggas
Never seen a million but I've seen a body
You ain't never served a fiend, ain't never seen a lobby
Mafia thoughts, wish I could speak to Gotti
dressed like it's Halloween?
You look so absurd, you look so obscene"
Oh, why can't I live a life for me?
Why should I take the abuse that's served
a minestrone
Served up with parmesan cheese
Death is a cold Lasagne
Suspended in deep freeze
I'm leaning on the Tower of Pisa
Had an eyeful of the tower
one who never fails
Oh, Daniel prayed
Each morning, noon, and night
Oh, Daniel served his living God
While upon the earth he trod
He prayed to God each
The last of the line of
The drinking mans wine
Being served up to you, to you
Sleepless nights in a town without you
No doorway to forever, no pressing
at my phone all night
Maybe I've lost my mind
When I couldn't breathe
Couldn't sleep
And you say it served me right
Maybe I've lost my mind
You're
it's Halloween?
You look so absurd, you look so obscene'
Oh, why can't I live a life for me?
Why should I take the abuse that's served?
Why can't
Tarred with the same brush.
New lords, new laws.
Revenge is a dish best served cold.
Tarred with the same brush.
New lords, new laws.
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