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grows in Pennsylvania
I know she's from Jersey
These are the slavery chords I was taught by my grandmother
The things she whispered in my ear
She taught
everything we saw on the menu
And you know damn well I couldn't afford what I ate
Next thing you know yo, "THERE'S A ROACH ON THE PLATE!"
Brother made a scene,
robbed of
Quantify my love, is it big is it enough?
Is it more than what you had when we were living in the slums?
If you weigh it by the ton, can you buy
thing in my life that doesn't feel like a mistake
Got home late again, I know I fucked up big
She ain't responding to my texts, I know I fucked up big
Big feet, I know that I am a clown
I know you'll be laughing with me next time around
I'll wear all black
Carry a notebook to write my evil thoughts
go
Everyday she follow me for twitter
Next thing she want make I ping her
Ah she want me to answer
Every night she want make I ring her
Baby shake up
no no no no
This girl she no wan let me go
Everyday she follow me for twitter
Next thing she want make I ping her
Ah she want me to answer
Every night
that I'm about to be signed by one of the biggest pop producers at that time, my mother is sitting next to me and she couldn't be less impressed. She's
of money.
Like I say ol' Jack Johnson he was a pugilist,
He was a pugilist by preference and by profession
And one day ol' Jack came walkin' on down by
traveling
The world, where we’ve been and where
We would like to go
BUT both of us were in jail … crazy!
My next conversation didn't go so well as I
Was
to ill
So I said, "Hey baby is you on the pill?
'Cause, tonight I want to be your lover
Just one thing: I forgot to buy a rubber"
Wait a little while
to be a vortex, like a big mouth, attracting everything into its centre, a black hole. As they approached, the flight speed was tremendously increased by
Whoa Camouflage, things are never quite the way they seem
Whoa Camouflage, this was an awfully BIG marine
So, next time, you're in a jungle fight
gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied
snakes and cakes
Fiends found in lakes, jealously Jakes we shake
What I strive for is what I live for
Infatuated by material things in this wild life
snakes and cakes
Fiends found in lakes, jealously Jakes we shake
What I strive for is what I live for
Infatuated by material things in this wild life
seems like everything is all Satan
[1st Verse]
In the new millennium
You can't play with nobody's mind
Man
Deliberately messing up a good thing
mates over small things
All goods when it's settled with a few drinks
Got my first ink by a fella with no fingers
It's trash but the memory still lingers
mates over small things
All goods when it's settled with a few drinks
Got my first ink by a fella with no fingers
It's trash but the memory still lingers
thing, kid
(Shoot somebody in the next verse, aight?
Kill somebody)
Brothers say they want to be hard-core
So in their own communities they start - war
to the stars
(Put you next to the stars)
You get a gift tonight, yeah
You get expensive flights, yeah
You getting thick, you get
Dick by that candlelight, yeah
, bitch?
(Who's next, bitch?)
Oh no, don't die from the cowboy,
Walk around with a big old big tall toy
Boom, boom, boom, boom
It Make it loud a noise
I'm
down
A flight of stairs, surely he would have said so explicitly by now."
Yeah, I guess so.
"Go to a McDonald's Playland, tie that big Officier Big Mac
high me lk C man
Girl u go gv me fever
You're making feel lk a big man
Come on baby mk we ginger
Girl I go stand by you
Girl I go stand by you
Girl am
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