Lyrics:
I don't call him by his name I just call the nigga Ray Ray
Flippa On Meeee
I don't call him by a name, ho, I just call him Ray Ray
He be quick
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
call
Drop another project for ya in the fall
Makin' every rapper wanna end it all
High off drugs I did several
I be on guard like a sentinel
Nothin up my
eyes
Rio like Ray if a nigga gon' buck it make him an example send him to the sky
Months went by they done built up a list full of enemies
Got the whole
the infant.
Wise Man 2: We must pay homage to him.
Mandy: Homage!! You're all drunk you are. It's disgusting.
Out, out!
Wise Man 3: No, no.
cannot depend on it to be your guide
When it's you who must keep it satisfied
It ain't easy to swallow, it sticks in the throat
She give her heart
want to see
Bring the kid and carry me
Rig it with the closeness
Hang my bones.
Submitted by Rene
GOING BLIND:
And I know how it's to be
And I'm ma mix 'em into Eminem
So in the end, it'll just end up
Being mimi m&m and KIM and him and them
And it's my sentiments that I send them in
To be
blunt wraps and has a murky
Claustrophobic atmosphere
Like what I imagine it must
Feel like to be aboard a submarine, albeit
One with a bar stocked with
disturbed from it he
Feels like the person
That's facin' him is violating
His personal space
He's a groundhog that's why he wakes up
And writes the same verse
and after that you will be righteous folk by
Repenting before committing the sin
One from among them said, Do not kill Joseph, but if you must do something,
mainline
I said I couldn't hit it sideways
I said I couldn't hit it sideways
Oh, just like Sister Ray said
Whip it on
Rosie and Miss Rayon
They're
mainline
I said I couldn't hit it sideways
I said I couldn't hit it sideways
Oh, just like Sister Ray said
Whip it on
Rosie and Miss Rayon
They're
mainline
I said I couldn't hit it sideways
I said I couldn't hit it sideways
Oh, just like Sister Ray said
Whip it on
Rosie and Miss Rayon
They're
for bad luck sugar now
Hey if it wasn't for bad luck y'all
Oh! I wouldn't have no luck at all
Oh Ray, listen, I wouldn't have no
my boy they're talkin' about
It must've been my boy (who else could it be? yeah!)
It must've been my boy (ooh baby baby)
It must've been him that's
by your side)
Sometimes I don't know what to do (X, dry your eyes)
But I know what I gotta do (it'll be alright)
You keep givin' me the word,
by your side)
Sometimes I don't know what to do (X, dry your eyes!)
But I know what I gotta do (it'll be alright)
You keep givin' me the word,
because he was gay.
Society wants him to be straight,
so he carries that burden everyday.
A wayward child, tryna find his way.
He can't speak for himself
Wasn't it you who wanted life alone
You must be crazy (you must him mottle)
To still want to be my lady
You must be crazy (mm)
To still want to be my
Crushed by adversity
But a few rise above it is
Their only positive choice they must confront
These daily fears and overcome them
Or submit to the downward
is
I think that if I meet him I’ll be buried
The beast
I will be carried by him to the afterlife
[Pre-Chorus]
I must hide in fear
It makes me start
Jesus must be honored
Must be honored must be honored
Jesus must be honored
In my life every day everybody sing
Jesus must be honored
Must be honored
until I'm
Short winded in this bitch
Don't judge a book by it's
Cover, start skimming at you, bitch
Where my niggas that be poppin'
Them prescriptions?
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