Lyrics:
sorry, i'm so tired for pray
Granny are you sad
Grandpa no way, i'm just tired ok
Dad what's up dad
Grandpa my dear
It's not possible
Dad ok, ok no worries
outside by themselves
One hundred loving ways
There are one hundred ways to love a cat
One hundred loving ways
Way twenty-four: feed them some cat food
One
a certain small fellow could have done it
You ever consider that, officer
What are you trying to say
You trying to say your nephew did it
No, I'm not trying
cool stoner
I bet he's not a loner, be my friend if I was younger
Yo, Scott, hey, real stoner talk
Are you scared of getting caught
By our sister
dresses, (?)
He don't even smoke but tell Butter roll an ounce
Cause I'm way too fucked up and I'm too turnt up
And I brought my own shit and I do my own
lightly begins to rain screams of terror
Are hidden by the passing trains
This can't be little Shane, his uncle cried
As he drops to his nephew's
If you don't understand, I want you to listen to song for song
Song for song and by the end, you will understand
Thug Talk
So, feel me now nigga
but I feel hopeless damn
Can't cope with bein' broke, I'm a man, c'mon
Son, don't let these streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side,
Not by the hairs on my chinny chin chin
I'm inside right by bar it's my round
Chip n pin
J Wray & Nephew shots not on the rocks
That's a sin
Bill get
(uh-huh)
If she pretty then I'll put her on a flight
I'll put her on a jet if her pussy wait-
Look, my nephews are listenin', my chef should be Michelin
you’re no longer here and I’m scared that I will forget ya
And as time goes by and I slowly get older
My childhood visions of you are starting to get
the best of you
I will be right by your side, when you goin through
Son just don't let it (just don't let it)
Just don't let it (just don't let it)
Just
the feces out of my nephew's diapers
Then down it with some red juice off my bitch's snatch
While my fingers are stuck inside of a tortoise's ass
I'll sure
Nothing sad as that day my girl father past away
So I promised to Mr. Rainey I'm gonna marry your daughter
And you know I gotta thank you for the way that
Musandidherere, aheh
Musandidherere, aheh
Musandidherere
My nephew and niece are growin'
I gotta do more so I show if you carry my name then you don't know defeat
n jugged tha plug
Quita gone and I miss her
I been prayin for dem better days
Cold like the winter
I been slidin tryna make Ah way
Blicky leave
And that's the way it goes
Start to beat back, go harder
Birthed a lot of rap niggas, I'm a whole father
Came up out the curtains like, you are the father
you was savin' it for your little nephew to scatter
Nigga don't you know anything over 20 years old is a classic?
Regulation number 1, keep yo'
They like lil nephew hot, I'm still younging Not to flex
My bitch know that I love her, she can tell it by the sex
I'm a real nigga, oh woah, oh uhn , uh
nephew
Hey, when my words (when my words are few)
Oh if I couldn't say a word, I would just wave my hands (you gotta sing!)
When my words are few
Let
(Banger)
What up, nephew? Man, you know what it is
I wanna start this jawn just by sayin' man, I'm so proud of you, man
But after that, it's all
the breaks
These are the times, level number 9
Look up in the sky, 10 is on the way
Sentence on the way, killings on the way
Won't you tell 'em I got millions
to check on my nephew and sister
I still got friends that pray that i fail
Ain't seen my son this year but oh well
If you knew what I been through you
way
Let me by, let me by
I got better things to do with my time
I don't care anymore, I don't care, oh
I don't care anymore
I don't care, I don't care
I
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