Lyrics:
and the chest of drawers are telling her to go outdoors
He should have been here by this time, he said that he'd be here by nine
That guy is such a prick
you now?
Will good over come evil the way that you tell?
Oh! Mr. Disney where have you gone?
Mickey's being threatened by a neutron bomb
Oh! Mr. Disney
must think that I'm some prick, that sound just like a fib
Stop rapping bout your friends work, and tell us what you did
Family function back and forth
That power
Oh, oh oh
This is on a bus back from camp. I'm thirteen and so are you. Before I left for camp I imagined it would be me and three or four
away
What to do for I've heard they are good
But we've also been told they can't be understood
By simpletons like me, and should never be
So why try
Never jump up in-a mi face 'cause I gun
Never judge a book by di cover, dat's wrong
Dis is Fat Joe alongside di Banton
Hey, what about Pun?
Rudeboy,
for those
That care for you
And never, ever disrespect someone
Who’s there for you
True friends are those with your
Interests at heart
And whose
the pins in the lock
Everything crushed beneath that tick tock
From amusement parks down to office blocks
Ready to rock, you know with EDC
Always by my side
you get in the jects/
My close friends turned to killers now they run with the set/
We from the gutter what the fuck you expect/
I got some niggas doing
there's three things
Three things that are my foundation Bro
I'm here to save souls for the Kingdom of God
I'm here to build community
You feel me
I'm hear
can always count on me for sure
That's what friends are for
For good times and bad times
I'll be on your side forever more
That's what friends are
in silk, more gold than a Aztec
I'm pimpin'
It ain't many hoes I ain't had yet
"But what's the whizz stand for?" Bitch
Ask me
Well, that's the sound
let me find your true heart and kindness
I will be by your side
maybe meet your mind
like:
Be your Disney
cause you are pretty
far from empty
i know
Indeed is that place for rest
Shall he who knows that what has been revealed to you, O Muhammad, from your Lord is the
Truth, be like him who is blind
But
That could never escape
Or be free from the shit
That he found himself covered in
Buried in the mountain of stress
That he built for himself
When he felt
to teamfights
About to make that money
Throwing out that bandage toss
I'm looking for some new friends
Okay! Where are we going?
Aww, wait, hey no, come back!
You
healthily
Gimme some time, gimme some space, I wanna do it perfectly
My friends and my family they want the best for me, I'll make sure that they eat
Got
and blast at the same time.
She came, as in the book, Mickey Spillane
That Saturday night dark masquerade
Had filled his friend with lead, the same,
goo)
My fake friends are animals, Judging by they size and they width
Sike wait until November 5th
My fake friends are animals, Judging by they size
of Gaithersburg, and you'll never know
What it means for a kid in his teens and his entire team
To go from open mics to actually living they dreams
This a "thank
god damn mediocre
Still not knowing what I'm here for
People say life's like a roller coaster
But mine's like an empty beer bottle on a coaster
I'm
Lord)
(The Batterram)
(What's that) lA is a jungle
Where mixing and scratching only
Rocks the beat
Dance-A-Lot and Joe Cooley
Who would ever thought
Charging Mother Nature rent
Walls feel like they're caving in
Rats are the most dominant
That was not an accident
Wealthy rats is what I meant
You can sense
Lena and Katrina: No idea what this
References lena might be Lena Horne
And Katrina might refer to a popular 1947
Disney song "Katrina" from
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