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quicker then getting off with a glass of kill Kenny
If anything, Jimmy’s a man of the millennium
No two men can better him, not even
Lenny and Carl
I
Well the golden rose sailed with a broken man goin' south
Got on board with a woman to lead him 'round by the mouth
And it's goodbye golden rose
goals
His daddy walked by with a sigh said Johnny sit by my side
I'm gonna give you the best advice you've ever heard in your life
See that boy named
it as he walked up
To the door of the store
It was Jimmy! Came here to rob this shit
He had done it a couple
Times and safely split his arm swung pale
By Jimmy Driftwood
Along about eighteen and twenty-five
I left Tennessee very much alive
I never would have got through the Arkansas mud
If I hadn't
a life, you need to hang it up
Dreams, click clack
Man down with that chrome Uz'
On his back like "nigga don't move"
Word to mother, we don't lose
Talk
to touch my Jimmy like Fallon
Homie
I'm from New York
Fuck the gossip man they elephants
Remember that
Remember this
Most high can't remember it
No gifts in
Jimmy would always look out
At all the motorcycles
As they passed him by
In his mama's car
They was going somewhere
Not very far
But jimmy just sat
hustle same day I found the microphone
With nowhere to go
Naw
Na na na na I got nowhere to go
Check it
Got me swerved, got me SKIRT man fuck it
Neck curved
there sweetheart, you know, I can't do it. Pretty kind of useless, though, don't you think so Mary?
Man: Come with me to the far lands of Baghdad.
blanket
In the basement of the morgue of Laretto hospital,
The silver teeth of a man killed by a jealous wife!
I wasn't always an old maid.
I didn't
blanket
In the basement of the morgue of Laretto hospital,
The silver teeth of a man killed by a jealous wife!
I wasn't always an old maid.
I didn't
I don't understand why they hanging with they arms wide
Ever since it rained water rising with a hard tide
What the point of praying when you slaying
We're all chemicals, vitamins and minerals
Vicodin with inner tubes, wrapped around the arm
To see the vein like a chicken on the barn
Top cat
golden coin
If I was broken in the streets
For you
I’d fight the strongest army
With a cloth over my head
For you
I’d tell my Mom “I hate you”
To be in
Holes wit' tampons, i'm serious
I've been plugged in like a landline
And I throw up my hands you
Just throwin' up hand signs
When the hand 9 by the Jimmy
the 'Scotti
She say, "Ooh, boy, you got some strong arms" (shit)
She diggin' my pimpin', pull up, handle business
You could be my friend with the benefits
greeted by silence as the judges turned away to
cast their votes. Then the quiet was broken. A
handsome woman with golden hair, now flecked with
traces
cellphone
Get the pussy, get the head, get the hell on
Convicted felon with no right to bear arms
Still I do but carefully I'm who they tell on
Niggas
words to put in there sweetheart, you know, I can't do it. Pretty kind of useless, though, don't you think so Mary?
Man: Come with me to the far lands
shirt by Chams with my Sergio Valenti jeans
And my mirror never lies but it always verifies
I got more cheese and pepperoni than a homemade pizza pie
written by eh
Dorothy Fields and Jimmy McHugh
I got my man now I got Porgy
My baby understands now I got my Porgy
I'm through with bymays his way
Is may
comin' with your shit raps
You man are get bitch-slapped, by some bitch that I bitch-slapped when I was high on a spliff
And a six pack, and a bitch back
[talking]
Even though we all thugs
Don't judge us by our action, but judge us by our heart
The wicked, spies upon the righteous
God blesses the man
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