Lyrics:
by side in every class
Teacher thinks that I sound funny
But she likes the way you sing
Tonight I'll dream while I'm in bed
When silly thoughts
the music)
Race
Face the music
We all bones when we dead
Race
In the space, I mark human (face the music)
Cut me, cut you
Both the blood is red
I
and beat
I was made by His hand, it's all part of His plan that I stand on my own two feet
And you know me my will is eternal
And you know me you've met
thee
Look behind me, the team is with me (The jury's out)
The jury's out
The jury's out
And if you got a doubt, we will have you walking out (Yup)
I'm
Scouting your hood for murders
Roamin' through your house and murder
When you wake up in the morning
Your life will be over
I told ya, Dogg Pound ain't
My heart's a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every note
Make me your radio
Turn me up when you feel low
This melody
gonna go with me. {Ah, shut up.} Will you
two stop dancing like that. Frankie, leave that girl alone! We're not
gonna have another incident like
the Barbarian, if you talk loud, I'll play librarian
Cause see I want it quiet in here
I Mark a Markyiana a bunch of funky Uncle Thomas's
Play like
tryna tell me what I’m supposed to do
All I ever hear is God, I can tell he ain’t in you
You can’t stop what I will do, I’m just tryna make a move
I ain’t
droppin
Kangol slanted, Ghost'll ran with it, hippie hung-out
Club bandit never empty-handed when I brand it
Mark callin Austin, Mark callin Austin down in
a mid-life crisis when you're ten years young
If this Jesus piece around your neck is bigger than your pistol
It makes homicide okie-dokie and your god will
the radio down
Sound like another pac or an O-Town
You can't have a contest or a show down
When two cats got the same kind of flow sound
Tecca Nina I'm
forget any details
Vacation for My Soul
Miss me, baby
'Cause I'm missing you
Wherever we'll be
There will be rest for me
'Cause you're a vacation for my
lovin' her just as much as your career
You mad ill, I knew you'd be the one to keep it real
And I can't even lie, dawg, when I see y'all it gives me
leavin' so soon
Oh, St. Teresa, higher than the moon
Reach down for the sweet stuff, when she looks at me
I know any man sees you like I see
Follow down
Disapprove we can get ya and your bullshit
I be the same
The game will never be the same
It was made for me to gain
You see the thangs for me to name
I go by
a clit
I Robb you and make you squirt
This is orgasm from a thief
some one will murder me I’m like yah ? Who? (Yahoo) I’m really hungry bring the G
know why these man are
Messing with the team
When not even Rooney would risk it
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J
mine
Display your indie but say no
More or I'll blind you like spit did to Remo
To the dirt and edit the clip and lost Kano
My mens wear problems like
can't sleep at night
When you are on my mind
Bobby Womack's on the radio
Singin' to me "If you think you're lonely now"
Wait a minute, this is too
seek eternity
For those who yearn prosperity
From this single act of sanity
Will raise you far above humanity
Oh willing host who doth not know
The full
seek eternity
For those who yearn prosperity
From this single act of sanity
Will raise you far above humanity
Oh willing host who doth not know
The full
let me prove I'm fucking ill
I've the will, to soothe your soul with the thrill
But still, they think I'm nothing but silly
Woah nelly, what a pickle,
kennel you curb koala
Kidnapping kleptomaniacs since kindergarten
Killer kitties will give their kidney for a
Kit kat or a kipper l
I'm a lyricist's
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