Lyrics:
I was always told opinions are like assholes
Everybody has one
They Say
You will never make anything bro it ain’t no way
I say ok
Oh hey by the way
fear me
Got these niggas runnin all wild
From my double are when we ride
Motherfuckers is sure to die
Boom once I enter the room
In the air all
me and homies pulling up in a Rover but many shiits got me sober
Ain't never tripping
Badman always singing
No room for beefing
You can't help me
For the times I was starving but now I'm living largely can't get these bitches off me I killed that pussy put it in a coffin
In the room sad stories
(DB)
I walk around wit my glizzy tucked
Inft my gang fuck the whole fucking city up
So many hoes in the hotel room
Shit like play boy mansion
(Aelo)
Yidle-diddle-didle-didle man.
I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen,
Right in the middle of the town.
A fine tin roof with real wooden floors below.
There
He calls the mansion not a house but a tomb.
He's always choking from the stench and the fume.
The wedding party all collapsed in the room.
So send
Too many artist spitting that garbage in the room
Come with your hottest bars and I bet I'll make them cool
Temperature wise
I see your head filled with
When I die
Fix that tie
See man that's why you can't go over there
That' why nobody has and that's why nobody ever will
One kid did and no body ever seen
cause I'm sleepin in a mansion
Joseph takin photos, now my ego's expanding
Here I am
heard your mom has got a fever cause I'm too hot, yeah
Let me cool
and back so many times I've inhaled flames
Exhale 'em right into the mic it'll surely melt brains
Finna buy myself a brand new vehicle
Garage got the room
Ya crackhead bum!!
Bully Dum bully bully Dum Dum
Now I'm sitting pretty
In my Cheshire Mansion
Ha ha ha ha you ain't nothing son!!
bag money
[Mami]
Let's do this, baby
[Kool G. Rap]
After three whole days of lamping, we broke camp and
Went out to the beach, many mansions out in
know what all your mother has said
And I don't want to cast any blame or point a finger
I just don't want your father to be such a fucking stranger
So, I
in his room
Is broken instantly by his magic little
Fish who grant his every wish
'Cause in reality (TreOnTheBeat, yuh)
If I was Timmy, I would've
can help me
I'm stuck in a past and I cannot replace it, oh no
Again 'n again
I'm sitting inside this small room all alone
Yeah, I lost too many, seems
his face he had death on his mind
He stood by the room and the door was cranked
Then he took off his shirt, and then we both stepped back
Jim kicked
Room, in the ass I hear, while
I was locked outside with Paula by a mischievous Patty, and my Then girlfriend Prissy was at
Work as a waitress at IHOP
How many lights do you see?
How many lights do you see?
How many lights do you see?
There's one to say that night has come
And there's one that
it?
Everybody has a body so I can still knock ‘em
Everybody in here
Everybody getting clear with
The popcorn that I perform, and
Yeah it’s corny, I said
whispers “tis the fairy
THE LADY OF SHALOTT.”
There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay.
She has heard a whisper say,
A curse is on her
whispers “tis the fairy
The Lady of Shalott.”
There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay.
She has heard a whisper say,
A curse is on her
On either side of the river lie
Long fields of barley and of rye,
That clothe the world and meet the sky;
And thro' the field the road run by
uplands airy,
Listening, whispers "'tis the fairy
The Lady of Shalott."
There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay,
She has heard
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