Lyrics:
knees
And tell him "suck my dick"
Take a bow and leave
With a sack full of unmarked cheese
I find it hard to believe
Who to pull or proceed
To be
answer
As you breached, I chose not to speak up
Cause I was weak, by today's standards you be fired
I just play it like Ether in 02, bitch who shot ya
If
don't think it's a game,
Cause I'll run you out the arcade,
And you can run and tell all your little friends you got beat by a nigga sounding like
to suck penis
Don't ever let them tell you different
Women are just as horny as men
They're just programmed inhibition
That's why Catholic school girls
She is handsome. She is pretty.
She is the bell of Belfast City.
She is courtin' one, two, three.
Please won't you tell me, who is she?
Albert Mooney
Robertson says that he's The One
Oh sure he is,
If Armageddon
Is your idea of family fun,
An' he's got some planned for you!
(Now, tell me that ain't
brought me cake
Laughing out loud
Another fool come by, interrupts
When he open his mouth I say
Who are you, you, you?
Telling me to smile some way
yeah)
Something that you do none
Who the fuck are you to judge? (Killa, baby - Fun, yeah)
Something that you've never done
Clinical depression, I wake up
your head in shame
You are now the one to blame
You can not even contain
I'm DaliBoy you know my name
Writing notes to get bars like me
Them man there
that y'all would go stream
You control the agenda by making us feel like we owe you a reason
But ill never explain this shit
This is who I am so take it
up
Get down with the get down
Yeah
You bout that life, well, partna, get down with the get down
Get down
These bitches be flexing, tell them get down
who the fuck are you
Ain’t even respond, I just knew that I was fucking screwed
Couldn’t even say a word until they all swung on Vu
Now its on, 3 on 1,
(yes)
Now let me do the same as I sign, seal it (yes)
Panoramic ceilings as we drive in it (uh)
Tell by my appearance that we really them members
because it's not the norm
Tell them not to wear those skirts cause ur jealous of their curves
Who are you to choose what they like? Or what they want
of
Why you stare with such intensity?
All that filth hides not your identity,
Alessio de Lucca!
Yes I've drowned because of flatteries
Of them my tongue
Asijah Marie. I'm too cool for some Normal
But I still smoke weed and i hate being Formal
So Listen up
You can Tell them they could give up
I'm Here
tell me people
Are we gonna sit idly by
Or are we gonna stand together and try
Tell me who the hell is making the rules
And tell me why we got to listen
the dirt and I'm digging for answers
I'm digging for more
Sometimes I can't recognize who you are
Everyone around me had a goal to level up
I be claiming big
abuse will you be able to take?
Well, there's no way to tell by that first kiss
What's a sweetheart like you doin' in a dump like this?
You know you can
drive, i don't care for plays and numbers
Pouring myself into molds that are shaped by others
I been anxious, asking how to tell all those i love
I been
time
Yeah, to have his mission on our mind
'Crae tell 'em boys why you on your grind
Hustle hard and fold them dollars
He don't even notice
That he got
really no amount of
Money that could make
You more influential than you are now so my
Question is: What are you going
To do with all
Of the influence that
us
Want to hand me my beer
You were crazy good
Yeah
Which was inspired negatively, by a book
Who's going to come up next
Thanks to Shillelagh Tavern
swear that bitch was such a narcissist
Everybody knows I love you so, so, so, so much
'Cause every time they ask, I always tell, tell, tell, tell them
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