Lyrics:
and take your girl from you
Then sell it to you for the wholesale
Oh well have her back
Won't love but I love the stacks
So I'm pulling up and then you know
singelen Penger og den blowa
Cash jeg skuffa inn dubs jeg throwa
Møtte Ice-a-lot han ville gjøre remix
Så vi gjorde Alle Hater i en G-mix
Jeg var tjue år og
a Tropicana and a sack to burn
Cause they've been waiting on my
Album like a tax return
I just got a new set
Put a knife to your skin got you screaming
Thinking
wanted it that bad
Never could see that far ahead
Choices are limited, I gotta live with them
Maybe I'll make myself smile instead
See I write to make
don't, I'm gonna beat your ass with a Lil Uzi Vert album
I swear to God, ha, I swear to God
What are you, white?
What the fuck is this, slavery?
C.I.'s
Truth or die, shoot the five, uncivilized to B.Y.'s
Muffled lives, like a pit bull at will
Sit still, or you're shook real, why'all niggas need
on his fam the door was open wide
But love brought him back when he thought of his daughter's eyes
Love is passion rapping to forty but never sign
Love
ain't want none of this
Back streets are like track meets 'cause I be runnin' this
[Chorus: Ozzy Osbourne]
Ain't nowhere to run ('cause I be runnin'
Kill 'em all, let God sort 'em out
Giva fuck
[Sticky Fingaz]
This is AK-47, banana clip rap
Bloodstain your album cover before it get wrapped
on stage yet/
Stay fresh, endorsed by We and Alpha Numeric/
if clothes are free then I'll fuckin' wear it/
Strangled the deputy when Bob shot the sheriff/
are loved by everybody
Everybody’s platinum selling album, caught an early body
I mean, both my offerings went double platinum
So that means the people
pretending? (Living a lie)
How long ya been pretending?
How long ya been pretending?
I love the love when I embrace the H
Them bruddas are coming up
With their
ungelogen
Deutsche Rapper nur am Posen wie die Großen
Immer wieder voll auf Drogen Vollidioten
Ah M.O.R. Komm mal klar, hier kommt das Prachtexemplar
Mach
down, By now you know our purpose is
To take this scene over, Who the fucks going to stop us
When half the cats that enter battles these days are
their backs turning away
With wishes of good luck
They say I'll be okay
These times go by so fast
I'll never have them back
I know that life will
[Chorus]
Runaway, run for your life he's returned...
[Carlos Coy]
I ain't worked in 2 years, guess who's back
Still, my whole albums sell like
done but we rolling it out in 2024
My first album made by brothers I met in year 7
What the fuck man
How is this all not already written
It's 6:19 right
for the povertyneck hillbillies....there songs are on the albums as follows:
Povertyneck Hillbillies - Hillbilly State of Mind (2003)
1. Mr. Right
Monopoly
[Verse 2]
'Cause when the rappers start grindin'
It's a shame, a out-of-towner gotta sign them
But when his album drop and he go diamond
Everybody
my crown you better come out
Look at my team, everybody clean (everybody clean)
Now how are we back here again
How come am laughing at them and you
frankly
Cause our community spirit's forever fancy
So I'll never miss my call-in
I went from chilling by the phone box to
Phone cases in the phone shops
your prime I know
Diamonds are making your time
Whenever you can't decide
I'll be right there by your side
Baby you know just hit up my line
Yeah, baby
Yes, 32 the album out right now
Love for the love fire in the Booth
Wrote this in the country
I was staring at horses
It's kinda nice to be still
the way you give and never ask for anything back
The way you show me love in ways that nobody else ever has
The way you always seem to pick up my slack
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