Lyrics:
a real tizzy
It's Mazda's MX-5
Or Miata as they call it out here
Came out last March
And now everybody wants one
People are queuing up to get their name
Tazmanian, rebel, new Wu tycoon
Two thousand-five lyrics, you'll catch on soon
New entrepreneur, no match to go to war
On tour, blowin smoke out the four by
you shouldn't have saw
'Cause the night gets raw
Drama is thicker than skippys peanut butter
Imagine worried thoughts of a young man's mother
have no money,
I remember all the times I was dressing bummy,
Bitches talking shit all my business on front street,
Had no place to live yea empty was my
the same, ooh
Feel like you got none to call on
Don't even have shoes on your feet
Or a nickel to your name, oh
You fell out of time again
I'll see
wanna do
Don't do shit this year, look
I'm no stranger to anger and rage
Getting aimed at my head by a lame
'Cause they name got some fame
But they so
to the throne lives for the sight of one name in his phone
But he's lost deep dark in the unknown
But who knows if he can find his way out
Conflicted with ins but
그걸 들어
빼줘 니 오빠의 lyric
Oh, bish check my name
개학대신 계약 따냈지
Aomg got my back
Woo with the JAY
Gray on the beat
구찌 안 입어도 이뻐 pants
Style 좋단 애보다 옷 잘
like Amy Schumer's second chin
Hey everybody my name is JoshDub
When I don't do crime I talk shit at the club
I like corona no lime and having a tug
I
Where the streets have no name
Where the devil's in all men
If you knew what was a slain
Pay or flee in Tortuga Bay
Fight to death, games that men
is why so many died,
Religious wars claimed so many lives,
Mother nature has been raped by progress,
I fly my last mission and feel great remorse for
the street
Fucked up hair, no panties, and bare feet
Twokeep on fuckin' like ain't shit up
Because a couple more strokes and
I'ma bust that nut
Threeplay it
Fuck what a bitch nigga think you gotta deal with that
Go buy a dress
Trill ain't never sold my soul I can live with that
All by myself
The highest light
flip, shook my ego
I shouldn't let it get me down son
I need to just live a little, play some fun games with sisters with no names
Stories told in
another one down and truth tell
You 'bout three feet and half way in the ground
Dawg you better than this
Don't let that money make you no fool
By now you
spending thinking ‘bout me more than usual
Had enough
Had enough
I don’t want to live with no regrets
No regrets
So I had to go and hit you up
Hit you up
Got
carpet
With the rose petals
Back in 16
You were mine on Valentines
I was fresh up out my parents crib
F Street was the best of times
I ain’t even have
everywhere trying to survive
Ohh wowow
Guns in the air
Protesters in the street
Cops celebrating their defeated, No where to run
Cornered by flames
Social
heard my baby say
That to live is to laugh
Until the camera gets you paid
Then the cameras go away
Thought I would have been told by now
Somethin' has
glass
I have to blast when you small talk, no class
Break God man my people we are enterprise
And goofy niggas definitely
We don't recognize
I can't
she's in my celly
And I took her to the deli, stuffed some cockmeat in her belly
I don't rock with pelle pelle rather dr. Romanelli
If you got no clue
Wealth
They Waiting For The Moment When My Dream Is On The Shelf
Dusty!
Collecting All The Hate By Its Self
Never Thought I Make Its This Far With No
never, had a friend like me
Will I live to see twenty three
Or will them guerillas come for me
They gone' remember evil L-I-L-E
My destiny, what's in
look in my direction, walk my way
No opp boy cancelled plans that vid still got recorded, ayy
Streets is fake, rap game worse, I don't even wanna
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