Lyrics:
Strip down to your soul!
[Bridge: Pharrell Williams]
Well strip down! (work)
Show me some more! (work)
Is that all you got?! (work)
You got to make me
pray tell, good sir
I give way…
V 12
Knox
With this in mind,
And your permission, sir
I’ve something to say…
V13
Roosevelt
By all means, Knox
(parent)
Don't push your daughter in my face, and tell me that it's okay (my face, okay)
'Cause your agenda is to get paid, and get mad when it don't go
can tip it up
Just move your hands, eh, and move your waist, eh
You're looking in my eyes and in my face, ah
And then I feel you when I keep pace,
got
bread)
Niggas upset, I know. His hoe when she throw them to
his face, I got him by
four inches
(He real upset, mad and heartbroken she told me not
ridiculous
Cause back in the days
Hold on let me tell you a story from way back
Way back before Daylyt got his face tat
When all you had was your fucking five
Got a shit-eatin' grin
Bitch, show me them itty-bitty titties again
We're in Sin City
Since when did we begin to get 'dicted to dope
Diggity, bitch,
minutes just to download one
Aye, you got a fine face, also a dime in your behind
Please can I find some time space to find base
Kinds of rhymes to describe
wit' me,
Will.I.Am the ghetto!, Will.I.Am the ghetto! (Streets),
Cause' I'm a thug by nature, thug by nature,
Gotta keep thuggin', I'm thuggin',
Know why I sound so raw, 'cause I'm down by law
Try to play me 'cause I'm rappin', I will break yo' jaw
Catch a nigga in these streets, make you
[Intro: will.i.am] (Dante)
You're sumthin' special baby (you're sumthin' special)
You're my special lady (you're very special)
You're so incredible
sadeed
[William Cooper]
I show both sides of the coin, we angels with dirty faces
Some say the love the wicked, more deadly than the hatred
Life's
throw them to his face, I got him by four inches
He real upset, mad and heartbroken
She told me not to pay him no mind and keep strokin'
Yo, can they
Song: Declaration ft. Brandon Alexander Williams
Artist: RENEGADE EL REY
Intro: How real is this.... (No Justice…. No Peace..) (1….2….1…2…1….2)
You ain't got the raw plus you twenty gram shorter
M.O.P. ban orders, I show you niggas "Faces of Death"
Manslaughter, live on a camcorder
My
the canvas is your mind
When you visualize, you can see it like an art show
It's warm like a bullet goin' through the Pope shirt
Sinkin' in the lungs
Song Title: Water to the Well
Song Writer: Cecil “Bunpan” Williams
Composer: Cecil “Bunpan” Williams
Root key/chord: c minor
Intro
This is
club night, I'm gettin my rub right
Don't you hate when cats spoil it by havin a club fight?
But that's alright, one cat don't stop no show
Bouncers, do
Show me some more! (work)
Is that all you got?! (work)
You got to make me believe it girl! (work)
See'mon now!
I'm sitting on your Louie bag, now
Got a shit-eatin' grin
Bitch, show me them itty-bitty titties again
We're in Sin City
Since when did we begin to get 'dicted to dope
Diggity,
getting lurked by your lady’s page.
Because what I considered failure it gave me fame,
My destiny since a child so they say my name.
Five times like I’m
door
And I don't want my business on 'The Wendy Williams Show')
I can tell that you're losing patience looking at your face
So get up out this club
tight
[RZA]
Your dynamite antics, drove me to your magic
Merrily down the stream, you got me going frantic
Enchanted by your kiss, the apple's gigantic
you out
Your Mother had you naturally
Naturally's the way you came out
You know your your own mind
And you show it to me
Give me the high sign
When you
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