Lyrics:
of young money cash money)
Brown paper bag (I represent 17 road of new orleans let's go)
Practice makes perfect I'm relaxing at rehearsal
I'm gonna
Brown paper bag (I represent 17 road of New Orleans let's go)
Practice makes perfect I'm relaxing at rehearsal
I'm gonna motherfucking professional
brown is the smartest guy by far
A brand new girlfriend and a brand new car
The girls all thought that he was heaven-sent
'one day this boy will be
of young money cash money)
Brown paper bag (I represent 17 road of new orleans let's go)
Practice makes perfect I'm relaxing at rehearsal
I'm gonna
beating go around
The whole building, " Ross says the guards
Requested that he leave
Meek remains frustrated by the
Way he's been treated
By the system
of Lil' Sneezy
Growing up in hardship
Struggling to get ahead
How it go
Growing up
Rough and tumble and tough
Streets was never enough
And by streets I
From the new album "Time The Conqueror"
GIVING THAT HEAVEN AWAY
By Jackson Browne
Pretty Nova, one year over
Legal age of consent
In the flower
leaves (Dope)
Never peak
Good energy 'til it's rest in peace
(Let's go)
I must have died and went to heaven
Currently in shock, it'll hit me in a second
This is the ballad for the misunderstood.
This is the song for those who came from broken homes
I feel it in my bones that I'll die alone
No one will
the sky
Joseph, we'll never forget you
It's tough but we're gonna get by
There's one more angel in heaven
There's one more star in the sky
Joseph,
as I come up
I'm surrounded by hoes
God I'm feeling so throwed
Gonna go down her throat
She gon' swallow the load of my cum up
Masochistic girls love
the chinese police
Here the dogs roll by?
Is this here they keep
The philostophers now,
With the rugs & the dust,
Where the books go to die?
How many yez got?
yeah[00:14.10]Guess I'll go to church on Sunday, mm-mm, yeah[00:17.30]Maybe learn my lesson someday[00:18.66]Someday, someday, someday, someday, someday[00:22.69]Yeah,
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
I'm playing a nightclub
They're doing my one-act!
I'm working for Redbook
I rewrote the ballad
I finished the story
We started rehearsals
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
of the month, until the 7th
And from the 17th to the end it's like heaven
We go from buying back to selling
Ay, I live like a king, by way of delivery
can't be duplicated
Stay by me and I'll protect you through the Matrix
It feel like the ballad, I'm roaming, why the fuck you tryna clash with
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
Ya
This here
Is a ballad to all the beautiful brown skin girls
Ebony
Ebony
Ebony
Ebony
Ebony fuck me good
Ebony
Ebony fuck me good
You telling me
just friends but it starts wit those lips
Brown sugar sweetness, so delightful, your brown
Made from heaven, I'm so thankful, your brown lips
It's that
Ogk n' steaks
OMG krooz
Intro:
Sent from heaven
Sent from heaven
I know it's past eleven
Verse:
See your waistline e be like baseline
Looking
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
had seven minutes in Heaven
What would you do
What would you change
What would you fight for
Yeah
Uh
Let's go
Word salad
Lacking bars like the man's
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