Lyrics:
before you see the team
All high skills on the status beam, all sharpshooters with no lives
By no lives, mean black hearts, gotta cock back, reload
Jeez, uh
Dear Father, make me new again
Is you living right my nigga?
I'm like, "it depends"
The way I let you down it's like I killed the Superman
Do you remember that song by Janis Ian?
The one where she complains about
Not getting chosen for the basketball team?
Her song went, "For those
Nation
Told you in the jam that we can get down
Now let's knock the boots like the group H-Town
You got BBD all on your bedroom wall
But I'm above
Told you in the jam that we can get down
Now let's knock the boots like the group H-Town
You got BBD all on your bedroom wall
But I'm above the rim
a little text
And you're surrounded by your girls
F.Y.I. know how it's gonna end
Wont take it lying down
No crying now it's your world
Let the music
side
You lied when you said you were down to ride
Time flies love dies sometimes angels cry
I lost my mind and I loved you blind
Hypnotized by
Robin
Kick the door down then take everything
That flame will catch his mouth
Two Face say, "Welcome to the family"
You ain't meeting at my table if you
paws up
'Cause you were born this way
LA FRANCE, Hands up, paris lets go! pont
Everybody on their feet, let's celebrate
My mama told me when I was young
we went and got Methrone, but of course it's the Ying yang twins
(chorus)
Let me see you freak your body
I won't stop until you get enough
Any way you
(Nowhere) anywhere they can go.
And trouble may come in sometime you get pulled
Over by one time and when its 1999 the one didn't even make any stride.
is like that green stuff
Provided to you by sack man
Pacman how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that, man?
Ridin' round Old National
let go||So farewell Christopher Robin|I'll never see your face again|You were not there for me |When I was left alone defeated|So now I'm writing my own
WE WON'T TAKE YOUR CRAP
We won't take ya crap
We won't play yer game
We won't wait and let it slide
While you shrug off the blame
What gives you
physical and worldly...so I'm kinda just like, just kinda like(No way!)...damn!
clright, now
She won't make an overture if you untuck your undershirt (Oh
phased By two faced haters eho faceless
When they face me uhh
Back against the wall you'd be Dumb to front (You'd be dumb to front)
Life inside these
back no hesitation
If you wanna talk go hit the line I got you under favorite
Promise I won't let it ring
Since I made that promise back in April girl I
want to roll
Keep it low (Just let me know)
Girl, I know you want to
Won't you come and slide through
Have you home by 5'ish
Tell me that you
you even if he dropped a bomb in this
You still gon' be found in a ditch
My name should be Robin Banks the way I be robbin' banks
I'm a fiend for
why girl (why girl)
Now you can call this freak a good looker (yeah)
Or you can call the (ho) a good hooker
But a guy came by with a (dick) that was
to simmer down
Bitch you make my blood boil
Best take a step back cause razor wire I might coil
Never quiet like fuckin' motors from these
Dick-riders with
(Nowhere) anywhere they can go.
And trouble may come in sometime you get pulled
Over by one time and when its 1999 the one didn't even make any stride.
Walk in my city, I feel like Jesus walking
Put it in sport, and you know ion get to talking
You know that I'm cool and I play by the rules
You
we went and got Methrone, but of course it's the Ying yang twins
(chorus)
Let me see you freak your body
I won't stop until you get enough
Any way you
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