Lyrics:
Bitch, I spit that Eazy-E, face to face, Smack DVD
I don't got no time for hanging out and all that E-T-C
Just cut the check, C-T-C, Godbody my physique
that she did that
It would have been hard to do for me
A man named John wrote a song for me to sing
Also the most unbelievable flowers I have ever
now would be a sin
I need my five more minutes of radiation
I need John’s Glory of True Love
(love you John)
I need by JP meditation
Just thinking about
by the rules
And I speak from experience I've been by the book
Yo wassup? I'm back with another sad song (Okay, I'm back)
I'm a sadboy, I fell in love
Knowledge is power for a man
Who lives by the rules
People enjoy when they destroy
The ones dropping the jewels
I never fool myself
I know why they be
gonna take a while to enlighten the youth
In this edition of the story no need to bore me
It can't do nothin' for me even Denzel
fine
And now neither to I
No mistletoe no wine
You say you don't like Christmas songs
They make you kind of afraid
In funny little ways
No Wham! Low
rude
I send for the head top rearranger
Go home and do the math
I'm Jme multiplied by Maxwell Ranger
Way too serious
And if you don't wanna get taken
Joshua, give me a beat, man
I am a star with a worldwide song
You're a steroid experiment
Gone terribly wrong
You sucked in the NFL, the truth hurts
so baby teach me how to love
My baby she’s my pride
Baby gurl I’m proud of you.
Kudos to your mother for bringing you down to earth.
Aren’t no perfect
I got no time for fake niggas
Just sip some Cristal with these real niggas
From East to West coast, spread love niggas (that's right)
And while
I got no time for fake niggas
Just sip some Cristal with these real niggas
From East to West coast, spread love niggas (that's right)
And while
the title of the song
So, in fact, this song does have a title
And the title is This Song Ain't Got No Title
I'm sorry for misleading you in this manner
set fire to the barn!
Don't shoot! I'm coming out!
No!
I have given up my life for one act, you understand?
Do not let history rob me of its
dropping a football
So every time someone walks in the john I get Madden
"Shady, what up?" What? Come on, man, I'm crapping
And you're asking me for my
dropping a football
So every time someone walks in the john I get Madden
"Shady, what up?" What? Come on, man, I'm crapping
And you're asking me for my
only grows at a phenomenal rate
Out of 50 I done ran through 39 of these states
The love that I receive I'm earnin it
From the SMACK DVD shit to the 50K
(I call home)
Just living in a country song
Just living in a country song
Billy Bob loved Charlene and I used to love just running roads
I rap bout big body SRT, cause i'm gon whip that shit (i'll whip that bitch, yeah)
Big boy 5.56 stay by my hip, no fear of rippin shit (i'm not
please change the channel, take up the piano
or check out a little show called the sopranos
i've seen it all twice i can lend you the DVDs
just don't start
Born again
Reaching high
One day I will fly
You and I
Siblings in Christ
We'll soar beyond the skies
Yeah
This is destined
For all love and mercy
I
I'm always gon keep that
Everyday a movie scene, no need for no recap
I been getting so high because a nigga been down so long
As reading these
hate, duck, you could suck my
Watch the block get clear when I buck my
Boomerang darts, you can't duck my
No tellin' which Clan man you got struck by
hate, duck, you could suck my
Watch the block get clear when I buck my
Boomerang darts, you can't duck my
No tellin' which Clan man you got struck by
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