Lyrics:
an animal shelter
With all these pet peeves
Goddammit to hell, I can't stand all these kids with their camera cellphones
I can't go anywhere, I get so mad
am the one (Oh, baby)
But the kid is not my son
(Hee hee hee, no no no, hee hee hee) hoo!
Rock with You
Your butt is mine, gonna tell you right, ah
entertained by
Not just the voice or the band
But by the outfit as well
Modeliste: You're also the face of the fall
Winter 2017 John Varvatos campaign how did
You alive, man?
What's goin' on, man?
What's goin' on today?
One second you're here, next time you're not
It just hurts, man
I don't understand
to explain to my Mom
That I was gonna have to go through this about 200 more times
So to you all the kids all across the land
There's no need to argue
to explain to my Mom
That I was gonna have to go through this about 200 more times
So to you all the kids all across the land
There's no need to argue
can see it
You're playing the game, but you're gonna lose it
I think you wanna lose it
I know you're gonna lose it
I think I'm down to lose it
You're
that was a low blow i know doe doe
Take a photo oh
I'm 'bout to roll up and pop to his fo' do
Oh no, he's probably gonna go and PC again
And talk
Well, here I am
It's 1 a.m.
It's the last day
Only one more to go
I've made it this far
Less than 24 hours to go
I don't know what I expected
way
Round in circles I'd go
Longing to tell you
But afraid and shy
I'd let my golden chances
Pass me by
Soon you'd leave me
Off you would go
In
till your on deploy
Feels in your system I don't wanna listen I just wanna let you go
Wheels on the car and it's going so far that the engine might have
the whole world pass me by
Now I'm on my way
I'll need everything tonight
To let the whole world pass me by
Get paid
Work for the eight
Wait for the four
me
But tonight Shady's rocka-by baby
You look like you're in another world
But I can read your mind
How can you be so far away lying by my side
You
Yo you know what it is
It's Brooklyn and we go hard
Black Spice we stay hot
K-Block, New York
Them nuh bad like we
We real crazy, them nuh mad like
kids
The more I see you struggling the harder it gets
Not a minute goes by that you're not being missed
Mom you know I love you even if I'm not callin
gonna be
So what do you do with good ole boys like me
Nothing makes a sound in the night like the wind does
But you ain't afraid if you're washed in
in Jordans with reflector tongues
Two kids with wet cement living down in their souls
They say what gets caught when you're young
Stays there when
grief, niggas here are gonna let me be
Or get you insides exposed to the streets, nigga
I changed gears but I'm still the same old rider
(You're
nothing
Sweet nothing
Sweet nothing
You're giving me such sweet nothing
It isn't easy for me to let it go
'Cause I swallow every single word
to maneuver the hoover up in your poop shoot
Don't move or ya might get it stuck so fuckin' far in your uvula
You ain't gonna know what he was tryna do to ya
far from the binoculars
So, that smart money finna get that heat out the car
Yo, I'm K-Dot Lamar meets 2Pac Shakur
I got profiled by a few cops, too
you ignore the human rights - we ain't gonna vote for you
If your teeth are far too white - we ain't gonna vote for you
But your smile gives kids
kid, I'm not one to sing
I don’t do the whole lullaby thing
But I guess if you're under my wing
I might as well tell you
'bout the fire I bring
I’m
marching in
I'm gonna deny that you're my kin
But I guess you'll be in that number
When the saints go marching in
I'm a saint, you're a saint, we're all
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