Lyrics:
else but doubt
In the Magnum, holding Magnums with a Magnum
Nigga, ad-lib and I sing out loud
Never had friends, never had ends, never had hope
They
ad-libs
I think I'm a genius, hundred grand a fucking feature
I do at least three a week, roll up the fucking reefer
Went from Benihana to Bimini in
ad-libs
I think I'm a genius, hundred grand a fucking feature
I do at least three a week, roll up the fucking reefer
Went from Benihana to Bimini in Bahamas
an socks
(break)
I'll but a top hat to brighten up my lonely life
And they can see that I've got the money for the things money brings
(ad lib dialogue)
I
you? I do, I do (I, I do)
Ad-libs to fade
I'm riding in a jet
Say I'm goin, goin, goin, goin
Goin, goin, goin, goin
Ad libs
(New York, look out here we come)
Here we, here we come, yeah
told you so
You wouldn't know if I hadn't told you so, oh
Well I'm telling you now
I'm telling you now ( repeat, ad lib, and fade )
before you ribbit
Don't get murdered over your song before you ad-lib it
I pop up like Xzibit (yeah), but given I'm at your crib, it's (yeah)
Not to put
what's on your mind (I'm curious)
Ad lib until fade
thigh
Repeat 1
Repeat 2 (4x) (w/Shae ad-lib after 2x)
[Shae]
If mothers feels him
Then I can't feel him
No, no, no, no
And if pops likes him
No
need baby, my baby, my baby
My baby, my baby girl
[Ad lib until fade]
(Ad lib)
It's time you know for everyone to come together
I know it's hard but this dream must come to light
Because life should be one big
are forgiven, you are forgiven, you are forgiven ... [ad lib]
You are forgiven
ad-libs)
More, more
I've been searchin' and You are
More, more, more
Yes You are
You are more than life to me
Yes You are
That is why I love You so
More
and night
(How can I get to you ...)
[Ad-lib to fade]
would feel, what's ADAT's and two inch reel
How you ad-lib? What's a punch? I ain't a boxer
But I sure enough learned the ropes, look D and Mike you
don't creep
[Chorus: with ad libs]
[Talking: T.I. & Daz]
Y'all niggas know how we do this shit
T.I, that nigga Daz....you know what I mean
This
Throw you off this bitch if you wired, justifiably
Hustle wit' a motive, you know this, I'm wit' my whoadies
No snakes, no rodents, no ad-libs, no
tryna ad-lib
Add this, we blazin', Nicki, what you think?
I got two White Russians, but we also need some drinks
I fly, I fly high, I'm blazin'
I'm
är bakom, de är ad-libs
Jag är kvar på toppen like I'm fucking stuck in traffic
Yeah, jag tror jag ser nån
Innan vi går fram, vi skjuter ner dem
con mi chispero, buscando queso, I got dinero,
epa tú no muero por cosas como esa, volando tu cabeza, así que pray,reza
Ad Lib: ajá qué pasó (qué pasó)
work it out
C: He'll work it out
L: He'll work it out (TAKE UP)
C: work it out
L: Jesus will work it out
L: Ad-lib
C: Work it out..... Jesus will work
i never knew,
IT REMINDS ME
(chours X2)
ad-lib of chours.
Baby the sweet memories
ad-lib more
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