Lyrics:
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
that's all she wrote
Streets like cold Chicago
Ain't nothing new, I've seen it all before
But still I ball like no tomorrow
Goodnight, it's over with,
her nosed fixed, why she got bigger tits
Why is y'all on my shit damn - SHUT UP BITCH!!!!
[Verse 1]
Everybody talkin', all these haters hawkin
why she got bigger tits
Man, get off my girl's shit
(Shut up, bitch)
Everybody talkin', all these haters hawkin'
Paparazzi stalkin' takin' pictures
All the girls in the bathroom talking
Who their gonna take to the Sadie Hawkins
My ears are hurting but I kept on walking
A smile on my face and air
[Verse 1]
I be the one with the women by the dozen
I get em all; sister, friend, or cousin
I never thought I'd be the one to fall in love
Then she
bitch on my lap she gon top it slow
Probably cause a youngin clocking dough, ain't talking money what you talking for?
Boy what is you hawkin for? That's
but they still taking a sentence
Murder she wrote
Murder,murder she wrote
Murder,murder she wrote
Give her paper murder all she write and watch how she
me to kill it yea that's murder she wrote
Cell, murder she wrote
I pour up four
In the middle of me sipping I send my dick down her throat
Ain't no
17 children. She died in 1915, giving childbirth. He remained a widow for a little over a year before marrying Viola Hawkins early in 1917. Together,
on for my people
I put on for my foes
The fat lady singing
That's all that she wrote
What
That's all that she wrote
That's all that she wrote
I put on for
She wanna ride in a maybach I took that lil hoe jogging
I be flyer then a eagle my last name ain't hawkins
Nodding off ona lean damn near started
The Twin Towers was the sacrament
The blueprint of our plans were elaborate
The earthquakes that we caused by labyrinths
Underground where the fault lines
this acquirin' taste
Tantalise so you can see the bigger picture that God is the light
In the fixture or in the background
Cut all the hatin' in
Still I ball like there's no tomorrow
Until it's over and that's all she wrote
TIP told me on this ho tip, best tip I could give you to hip you
Is
tell em)
I wrote you something, wrote you something e-else (e-else)
Two months ago, that’s how it goes
My weakness, you’re my weakness
A semester oh,
a murder that she wrote
Murder that she wrote
Murder that she wrote
Cocaine Desperado
Yeah, desperate for the cocaine
Take a sniff of that and then I take
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