Lyrics:
regret
With you by my side, I'll face the world
Night drive, let's do it again, that's right
Night drive, we'll never forget
Memories we'll share, we'll
man life
Coca cola with d vodka na chak man life
Ah jes wan live dis life bo da chak man life
Ah nor able feel me face
Shoes untie na wan gh lace
Borbor
mare
If you see me go by, put up a prayer"
Well, they rode all night, and they rode all day
Eastward, long down the broad highway
His spirit was tired
side pandoro
Side by side oya rough park here
Side by side park well well for the side no block road
Side by side wetin you carry
Side by side oya open
got unpaid debts, we've come to collect
We're gonna kill you with hatred, without any respect
We'll mock you and shock you and we'll put it in your
you!"
And my dick felt long and hard
"I am the man for which no God waits
But for which the whole world yearns
I'm marked by darkness and by blood
And one
pull up
On yo' man anyway
I will fight when I pull up
And I'm running up the paint
Keep telling me there's no way
No, I don't want you to stay
I can tell
a what
Oh well
I guess you get what you get
And you don't get upset
Yeah I gave it my best
But oh well
I prolly should get up again
Man but look at what
needing mercy
Or maybe something I've done wrong
Well, your friends come by for you
I don't know what to say
Well, your friends come by for you
I
& Consequences
If you wanna be my situations
You mind as well be nuts
Getting chase by a bunch of muts
Why cause it's just Chores & Consequences
Man I swear my
Haitian shot a man
Them blame Jamaicans
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah yeah
Well talk well if you vex, try and jump in a mi chest, you Mr. Punk,
Well come
lunch
So I'm not super hungry"
I said, well you know, baby, I'm not starvin' either
But I could eat"
She said "So whadya have in mind?"
I said I don't
A girl wants a man with a gangsta plan (62 bottles, bring 'em over here man)
Well all my nigga's just with that honey
Pretty girls, pretty girls (Stop
with that
Word man I gotta let em know I gotta
Bust this
I used to know this girl by the name of Teresa
I did all I could to make her release her
when I see them but the truth is I don't trust these niggas
Vroom, vroom when I swing by, damn right I'm a big fry
Add an "s" to that, well in fact
into the cave by The Dragon's tail
For a split second
While there was only silence
Well
The King looked around for The Man
Who was nowhere in sight
But
let go and be whole.
Together let's face our grief head on
We'll honor our loved ones and move on.
Then it's time!
I'll whisper in your ear a tale
What up View!
Free Rello Witda Beats man
Polak Bolo Ya Heard Me!
Hands Up, Dont Shoot
Bang, Killing Us Like Slavery
Everytime the boys around
I
What up View!
Free Rello Witda Beats man
Polak Bolo Ya Heard Me!
Hands Up, Dont Shoot
Bang, Killing Us Like Slavery
Everytime the boys around
man.
Well, you're damned if you do,
(What are we talking about?) Well, you're damned if you do,
Back: Deep, deep trouble.
Bart: (Where's your sense
a man
When I met Ann, I soaked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
about that, yeah
We'll see about that
We'll see about that
Like I got affinity for it
(Aye yo - turn that shit down man, we hittin record)
Hear me flowin
feelings is shot
Go text that raggedy bitch and tell her you all that she got (man, what bitch?)
Let her know you packin' yo' shit and gotta move by
the Boogie Man)
Boogie Woogie Woogie Woogie Wu (mom! Dad! ah, ah)
(Does the Boogie Man really exist?)
Well, is your mother a bald-headed freak bitch? Yes
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