Lyrics:
Old Noah took much ridicule
For building his great ark
But after forty days and forty nights
He was lookin' pretty smart
Sometimes it's best to brave
loudly, there's a man in the hall...
Hell, it's some kinda lunatic followin' me.
He's down by the john so I can't take a pee.
I'm 's'posed t' be
We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out
You're the highlight of my dreams when I go to sleep
I don't wanna wake up for nothing
Everytime I dream I think I found peace
(Great John
see me and faint
It's drastic, I'm past my limit of coke
I think I'll up my high by slittin' your throat
Push your baby carriage into the street,
cousins
Lookin' like a Filipino cheaper by the dozen
Actually it's more than that, add the neighborhood
And whoever ate your cooking, it became their
Face it I been getting lit and I ain't wasted
Too shook Lookin at that girl and how she Shaking
She the type to get me spending more than what I'm
troublin’ my soul
I keep on waitin for a miracle, and prayin, I keep on prayin
For Rosarita snow...
Credits: All songs written by Ian S. McCaskie/John Jack
fire
I sit by a statue wit a pencil and pad to
Write a hook for a battle then I bibble and babble
Lookin for a tune I can rhyme and riddle and rap too
enough to get y'all all invited
Please don't ever put your heart up in it I'm meeting feelings with a awkward silence
One call niggas all was sliding by
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
here's the bottom line
You niggas can't get wit it, forget it
Lookin so sweet, that you make me wanna hit it
Ah shit it, the mentals is lost
But of course,
His Highness and for the last time
Stop lookin' at his fine ass" (Y'know)
Homosexuals smirk, converse and say
"That nigga box is WORKIN', girlfriend!"
a ride
I got my baby by my side
Some say that we’re the pride
Of Laurel Canyon
Shades of Camelot givin' all I've got
To Laurel Canyon
John Paul Jones
the snow kept coming
Picked her up upon his back
By God, he loved that woman!
Daniel stood on the pinnacle rock
Lookin' up and down the mountain
Took
She said, "Ain't that that damn
movie by John Wayne?"
Rapping to this bitch with a redneck,a redneck, a chicken ass redneck,
a bubbly bitch with
Wild Cowboys and you know this
Lookin at a Cowboy and you know they're dead
A lot of niggaz stepped up to the bad man
Chest bucked out with
I'm a Conquer Da World
[So what ya sayin son?] I'm a Conquer Da World
[Rampage]
Check it out
I'm sittin in my room, lookin at the fort wall
throughout chorus>
[Rampage]
Check it out
I'm sittin in my room, lookin at the fort wall
Suckin on Halls, singin to myself "I Got The Balls"
Skills
Bottom text
Your bitch do want sex
Bust all in her mouth and she asking me what's next
Big checks
I won't love an ex
This prod by Huntaps so you know
shit that they couldn’t
My chill vibes got them lookin
I swag so hard they shookin
I’m John Cena they cannot see me
I wanted to know how it feel
I be
Hop in the ship imma take you for a ride
I can do whatever when you hear by my side
Woah
Hop in the ship imma take you for a ride
I can do whatever
feel?"
I'm never gonna survive unless I get crazy like Seal
Cause the whole world's out of order
So at night the fiend's dance on Grease with John
Nothin' further, I jumped, grabbed my Goyard trunk
Got ready to 'Walk it Out' like Unk in my John Lennon chucks
That's when I heard Murder, you're killin'
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