Lyrics:
Thrust of the proceeding
Thrust of the proceeding
Thrust of the memos
(thrust, thrust, thrust)
My domestic terrorism
Wears Swedish tennis player
Jesus
the plug
Pop me a Tesla, I hit twenty minutes later
Never made to the league
So I spent me a thousand on tennis shoes like I'm a tennis player
Book me a trip
Two thousand and two! (Lookin like a tennis player)
Representin the Wu! (You gangsta nigga?)
Two thousand and two! (You? You isn't!)
Representin'
there's a tennis court
Where many people come to watch the
Beautiful young tennis players
Enjoy their sport
I wandered back to this park
Which I'd known
the bamboo banga
I said bamboo banga
This the bamboo banga
I said bamboo banga
And we're hitting our records like a tennis player
And the drummers do
I said bamboo banga
This the bamboo banga
I said bamboo banga
And we're hittin' our records like a tennis player
And the drummers do the shit like
bamboo banga
This the bamboo banga
I said bamboo banga
And we're hittin our records like a tennis player
And the drummers do the shit like the macarena
Heather
Double cross me, lift your boss off your feet, 'course he's feather
Whatever, whatever, he cried indepence
Tennis players get fried, playing both
lift your boss off your feet, 'course he's feather
Whatever, whatever, he cried indepence
Tennis players get fried, playing both sides of the ends
I'm on Venus I don't mean that I'm datin' a tennis player
I'm on Saturn where you don't matter
Alone, I'm past the zone where your phone scatters
the hood, plus
Yo you ain't never seen a, meaner team
of tennis players than Venus and Serena
So, it's people like that that helped people like me
I'm on Venus I don't mean that I'm datin' a tennis player
I'm on Saturn where you don't matter
Alone, I'm past the zone where your phone scatters
I'm on Venus I don't mean that I'm datin' a tennis player
I'm on Saturn where you don't matter
Alone, I'm past the zone where your phone scatters
and his wife Melinda donated over $36 billion to charity.
3. “Everyone needs a coach. It doesn't matter whether you're a basketball player, a tennis
girl
No heels only shoes
I see you girl
I aint no tennis player
But Ill be your tennis shoes
Walk all over me like
a blue printin shoe
Blue print
Jew
of a tennis player
She's a nasty bitch but she be acting innocent
That's probably why she's going off, off the rip swear my bitch off her mind, we get lit
Yeah
complains of gas
It's hard times, hard times
When the taxi driver he can't hack it
And the tennis player can't stand the racket
When allies refuse to pack
biking with a skirt on it.
Riding from Oxford in Mississippi.
Don’t feel nothing, just simulate.
A tennis player, a word with a fate.
Use the utensil,
Curtain revealin my words the gospel
No apples or giant serpents, the enlightened apostle
J-Treds, I lace heads like tennis players top seeded
My nigga I been a playa, so I don't have time for all that back and forth racket, tennis player. And I ain't time to fuck with holes (hoes) like
a faggot, turn a HK to a maggot
No, I ain't a tennis player, don't own a racket
No balls in my pocket, just a Winnie Blue packet
Fresh gear, makes you wonder,
Tennis players at a house party
I didn't know right from wrong
You've got an ego and perfect eyesight
Double take as I walk indoors
And you came
an uneducated has been, when his name isn't faceless
What if the best tennis players didn’t have so much in common
Then my Prada gangsters, would trade in their
is serving ass like a bad tennis player
Then imma take her to the crib, give her the Grand Slam
But I've got bigger plans than that bitch
So if she
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