Lyrics:
these bitches move
Call me king Richard
I tried to make deals
You piss me off
I’ll show you the feel
Off with your head
Put it in public so
Yeah
Trice
Statik Selektah
O back around the corner
Got the crack, put in your orders
We 'bout to run up out the stores
It's notorious,
that my life's a game
Richard never died in vein
Mick wipe away them tears from under your face
I know you want to go insane every time you hear your
So. You've been called to Richard's office
Richard's mad and he'll make you sorry
And Richard knows your rights
Despite your tears, he'll sleep
aint worth it
Put you money in your pocket and reverse it
Her cd aint worth it
Put you money in your pocket and reverse it
Missy Elliot makes
the blanket down around my feet
Get me up by six o'clock cause I don't want Flo catch me sleepin' in here
Boy she can flat raise your nose ha ha just let my
arms (ice)
I had to ice out my arms (ice)
I done iced out my charms (2ce, ice, woah, woah)
I put VVS' in my Patek, who want static? (21)
Nigga
night when TEST STAND #1 and THE ROCKET SLED ITSELF... (We have ignition!)... got LUNCHED! I said LUNCHED! (Lunched!) By a FAMOUS MOUNTAIN-IN and his
(JTK)
(Ohh)
(Keed talk to 'em)
All these bitches coming in the Bentley truck, ooh (Bentley Truck)
Nigga really trippin', got problems, start
It's All We Have
Poem by Stavros (aka: Poet 168)
Reading T.S. Elliot
After two books of
Bukowski is like getting hit
In the dick by a midget
need
Richard - Give me a chance to prove
Love shared by me and you can be
Temptations - Heavenly (x 3)
Richard - That's how
Temptations - That's how
that iron in his mouth like a filling
Then catch your bitch, give her sexual healing
Chasin' the bag, tryna get me some millions
I hit the trap and I
We heard Richard Nixon say, welcome to the USA
The common sense I sometimes lack
Has opened up a seismic crack
We've fallen in and I can't pull
too cut
I'm in the cut gettin' sucked by two sluts
Pay for the hit he'll kill your favorite shooter
Ain't goin' vacation, that's the power
Elliot]
Ooooh yes I want to splurge with ya credit cards
Let me drive your cars all up and down the boulevard
ain't feelin talk playa, go and play ya
straight out of Virginia
[Chorus: Missy Elliot]
DJ's in the mix shows you better go to the record store and
COP THAT SHIT! (Oh Lord)
straight out of Virginia
[Chorus: Missy Elliot]
DJ's in the mix shows you better go to the record store and
COP THAT SHIT! (Oh Lord)
a waterfall on the sheets (hey)
Paintings on the wall, Mona Lisa (Mona)
Switch my ho by the week
Bring my flame to the street
Fuck her in the throat
Keep
straight out of Virginia
[Chorus: Missy Elliot]
DJ's in the mix shows you better go to the record store and
COP THAT SHIT! (Oh Lord)
speaking by chance
I was stuck up in the trenches
Education was a luxury
Running streets at age thirteen
Time flight, it is so funny
Richard Mille
Just seen another cover story on me by Forbes (by Forbes)
In a Black Cadillac with the bulletproof doors (doors)
Lit the hotel room up, white ashes
Millions in a wishing well
Yeah I wish em well
Know the click won’t fail
Hit the bitch won’t tell
Arm’s in a wishing well
See the drip no spill
Need
on the Wraith, Balenciaga with the Bape
I'm drippin' and they can't (yeah)
House up on the lake, fingerprint for the gate
Richard Millie in the safe, yeah
Half
other
How quickly four hours went by
And as if I had the chances you gave to those who stole your heart before me
But now I believe our love died
Before
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