Lyrics:
one's skanking
Turn 'round I bet you someone's shanking
Jus 'cause we come from the gutter
We know about scraping the bottom of the butter
Don't mean
He'll make you lie
Make you cheat
Jus' so you won't be beat
He'll make you get on outta sight
You get afraid you gonna, act like a clown
And you get
the moonshine lightin' up the sky
Headlights on the highway, jus' hear the wind outside just sigh
Chorus:
Movin' towards that big 5-0
Headed towards that big 5-0
show
3 6 mafia
Ya ya ya keep it live baby
You've jus' been a victim of the new Lil' Wyte album
The one and only
Yes sir
Its goin' down
Bumpin'
in the night --
Stuff that ain't right -- is jus' so we'll know...
(We will know...)
That we all need God; and this world's not our home.
(Can't
have no help
When times was ruff fo us you got us through da sturggle
You taught us how to luv one an other and be brothaz
Jus a single parent livin in
I want out, this has gone too far
This thing is no good it has no use
I don't want to be loved by you this way
I jus twant to be me, with
yo' woman comes to claim you
'Cause a woman is a sometime thing
Yes a woman is a sometime thing
Don't you never let a woman grieve you
Jus' 'cause
today boys
gone, but never far away
i'll burn lovely
swoop on down an grab me round
land on me i'll burn lovely
swoop on down - jus
a woman wants a man where she don't have to have no drama
behind it You know jus somebody like to love her down with
no strings attached and his name is
datta take care of dat ass
[Spinderella]
Baby its real in my field and tha grass is green
You ain't got game you jus lie and scheme
[Rufus Blaq]
gettin' money till the day that I die
Behold the uncontrollable
I keep the hold world in drama
Smoke my competition now they jus a bag of skama
I'm
could stand the way he kisses
But you'd rather call him names
And he might jus be a billionaire
Or he might just go insane
Who's to say and who's
Listen closely to me now my darlin' girl
There's one who's out to have you
An jus' his breath will burn your curls
Don't you fret you needn't
pull these snitches
Suckas hatin', and wishin'
Hoes on the ground from hittin' fences
The real deal
Peep how others do it jus' to chill
But he be
judgment on my knees
Now here you come a draggin'
Jus' couldn't help yourself
Puttin' on your poor mouth an'
Takin' from His wealth you
You come up
answer to nobody, keep questions rhetorical
Wit mo action, whippin' ass like Joe Jackson
If you see it contain jus, remain tha future attraction
Main
get done
splashing the hapness on some hungry shit plus jus to have fun
you can catch me on the run but ain't no tracin my steps
step on my toes or play
to bond, to share, to act and move, to rebel. the fact is I jus tkeep on talking blindly and you can't relate, I know the game you act like you care when you
l'bébé sale
Enfariné d'talc
Ça sent le poulet cru
En train d'mariner
Dans son propre jus
Sa sauce fécale
Ça sent l'p'tit Jésus
Qui a sali sa paille
Ça y
physique
Les filles dénudées
On s'retrouve alors par terre
Tristes et tout nus
En amour, de toute manière
On prend du jus
Tout au long d'la vie,
got cream you see me in the hood don't thank
I can't leave when I was 19 already and deal yall other
lil niggas yall jus selling yall dreams I aint
to that club
On the road to riches mane lost a flock of niggas
[?] a whole block of niggas
Niggas bite the hand that feed em I done seen it all
Jus got
an let
her lic - lic - lic my lillipop .
lay on yur stomach grr[ jus like that) toot tht ass
up bit the pillow while a real nicca smashhha .
pussi wet year
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