Lyrics:
the guys I miss
Can't get caught by the flame with same old risk
Won't beef with my Dawg can't go like Vick
If I send them they wiping his nose he sick
Do
old time's sake
Dre, drop that beat and scratch that break
Now just send a little bit of that smoke my way
And let's go
(You are now smoking with
'em dirty until my conscience is clean (woo)
Like RJ Payne, what are y'all sayin'?
Not sure, but all this spit will put out all y'all flames
I'm
rapper
Oh, look, my notebook looks smoke-cooked
Like the flow stood a foot over the flame on the stove, soot
Charred debris floatin' like Oakwood was
'Til one day I grew suspicious
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop
she my new flame
And my old lady know I gotta keep that cane
Keep that sugar momma put a baby in my name
My shooter quick with it he ain't gotta take
head down
Falling leaves, through the trees
I know I'm going home to lay my head down
Henry he sings
And he's falling asleep to the sound
James loves
Saint James Infirmary
It was down in old Joe's barroom
On a corner down by the square
Now the drinks were served as usual
And the usual crowd was
of gray, spoke: "Challis must be chosen. This
is the secret I have carried with me for all these
years. Although I was once rebuffed by my only true
love,
(Popi Riqo)
I’m bring that boom plant explosion
It’s LeBron Riqo James the one that Chosen
Keep like Pat Riley with heat but my Heart is frozen
Blank look
on the mic, then I just roar, listen to James
To get the motivation I need to draw my sword and spit some flames
As I was taught to, give y'all music y'all can
she want spend the night
Up early gotta go catch a flight
Quisqueya always calling my name
On a beach with a blunt and a flame
Hoes on me from
same old guy
It's 'cause I don't know how anymore
I don't know how, yeah
I've had my beliefs tested, my faith broken in half
I try to joke and I
and junkies nails on terror
Like clowns in Derry, I'm down for whatever
So are 10 guys stare into my eyes
Stare into my deadlights and be
Swarmed by dead flies
for that old 'Nolia (old 'Nolia), this for that new 'Nolia (new 'Nolia)
This for my project bitches pulling up in new Rovers
Shout out to the North,
After the war I went back to New York
A-After the war I went back to New York
I finished up my studies and I practiced law
I practiced law, Burr
spaz
Professor X when I teach classes
Teach how to multiply ya power by 4 I'm tryna be fantastic
I cast spells when I spit bars
My saliva Magic
I'm harry
the same old story
Woah! Woah!
You are the rain
And I am the flame
I don't miss you babe
By your side, day by day, I can't run away
From my thoughts
cLICE By Kevin Danzig
She was my dream girl
From the heartland of the world
Her name was clice
c diamond in the rough
Without the fortune
s, get busy (*drum roll*), aw
On the keys my man James, what you doin back there? (*piano plays*), aw yeah
So we about to do it a little somethin
Fallon
In hell nigga dirty dancing
Scary Jame$ nigga Marilyn Manson
Lost my deal but I made it happen
Real nigga go independent
These niggas is too
Should've paid for my sin, but instead I was pardoned
His life for mine, what a bargain
Got me reading through James, so my heart doesn't harden
Look, I don't
of roast meat.
The brief reflection was stopped by a gesture of a man sitting by the bonfire. It was an old Cheyenne with a wistful face; he had laid his
sucker for his money
It's so funny
Cars ride by, with the boomin' system
Sayin, "Leave him alone, my man already dissed him"
Now I'm
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