Lyrics:
and bust it down to the ground!
Open the door, Richard!
But I hate to be caught out on the street like this cause I got class I ain't never used yet.
But
the motherfucker falls
These fools cant rap at all
I never buy a tune
From the Neptunes
When they beat come on
I hope it go off soon
Fabulous, whats Fabulous
me? Apologize?"
That's just the way the rhyme unravels
And I wouldn't fucking take it back if I time traveled
Just call me Richard (Richard) 'cause
six cardinal colors:
Yellow, red, orange, green, blue, and purple
And there are 3, 000 shades
And if you take these 3, 000
Shades and divide them by 6
the bottle, tomorrow
Maybe god'll wipe our eyes and we'll
Never have to cry no more
Or even better, have to die no more
Politicians can't tell us lies no more
someway
I gotta getcha getcha getcha getcha
If its the last thing that I do
[Missy Elliot]
I gotta getcha, I gotta getcha
And it don't matter if
him a quote
Get in the booth and just go
I never wrote down no note
I know these niggas some hoes
If they drownin', I won't even throw 'em a float
(no)
Her leggings see-through, I don't see no pantie linings (no)
She told me come through and want me to combine 'em
If they shootin' they shot, I
and bust it down to the ground!
Open the door, Richard!
But I hate to be caught out on the street like this cause I got class I ain't never used yet.
But
people is uncovered
[Chorus] - 4X
[Bubba Sparxxx]
Hey people!
Let me see if you can work it
And say ..
[Missy Elliot from "Work It"]
*"I put my thang
He'd like to know if you and me could help him in some way
A little camouflage and glue to mask the evil that men do
A small diversion caused by two,
still awake, I gotta be up at ten tomorrow
Missiles in my repertoire, I'd say I'm pretty regular
I never leave my house, I don't know why I got an extra
to kiss me
Got dreams of Richard rockin'
Hold my fist up call it wristy
Got a toilet full of jewels
Yellow diamonds got 'em pissy
Just like JayDaYoungan
If
by wild boys you won't get up no never
Do anything for each other no matter the measure they roll together
I dedicate this track to Richard Kyte
lyrical renegade
Or get stomped on locked on by the pitbull inside of soul
Capitivated by demons but never been underestimated
The Devil himself knows I'll
Don't let this chance slip by.
Because
Tomorrow never lies.
Tomorrow never lies.
No it's never gonna lie
If you live tomorrow today.
There are
Homicidal, vinyl section, where they always found me
By the motion picture soundtrack with Richard Roundtree on the album sleeve
That's my era shit
Musical
But if you want the throne you cant go around me
Gotta go through me
Don't act like you knew me
Thats the old me
Baby this the new me
(Yeah)
Come
delicately
They're to be sodomised by Richard and Judy
This parties getting started
Sanity has departed
Judy is dancing nakedly whilst Richard wanks
that
Tomorrows a new day
Twenty four get it right back
Come here bae know you like that
Take it day by day need a play by play
More sun no shade
When
don't really matter if it never comes at all.
Don't need nothing that can't come tomorrow,
It don't really matter if it never comes at all.
I don't want
All hail to the West coast, I am the grand wizard
The West coast warlord and the future is today
'Cause tomorrow that shit never come
I worry 'bout
They call me by my nick name in the club
I don't fuck with whitney she's a thot
If you wanna leave me please do not
Baby try to listen when I talk
We are
trippin', trippin' hard, damn near fell (I was trippin', trippin')
Richard Mille in the field, I feel like Odell (mm-hmm)
Spill my lean and niggas sip, I
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