Lyrics:
perform man I swear it's so motherfucking cold outside
Glory to the Lord
Just name it, it was something I couldn't afford
Now I rock the kind of shit, that
wetter
Gold Roley on when I perform
Ring ring, mobile phone
The way it's going on
It must be on
Till the break of dawn, party like rock stars
We don't stop
motherfuckin' wood on her
'Cause I perform, I G like Warren
A nigga getting paid off shootin' porn
They call me, the black folks President
Snoop Hefner
to perform it
Drink the Cristal at the same time
Get intoxicated till we lose are minds
The crowd separated as we start to shine
I lift you in the air your
to make it better.
So let it out and let it in, hey Jude, begin,
You're waiting for someone to perform with.
And don't you know that it's just you, hey
better
So let it out and let it in, hey Jude, begin
You're waiting for someone to perform with
And don't you know that it's just you, hey Jude, you'll
by the way and still getting slept on
What you think? You _Murdering, Inc._? Who put you in pink? Perform many bumps at the brink, you fucking with
of Chicago, who's the mack?
I never ever tripped on the shit that you spit about me
Every time I perform, I make a lot of G's
'Cause I'm paid for this
reach
Got a house on flat shore sell nothin but dro
Apartment on the crest ware I get all the blow
Went from pan to perform till 80s show
Now a 26
better
So let it out and let it in, hey Jude, begin
You're waiting for someone to perform with
And don't you know that it's just you, hey Jude, you'll
Your future's bleak
You're so last week
Ladies and gentlemen
Without a safety net
I shall now perform a 180 flip-flop
I shall now amputate
I
to the jewelry and watch
Them busting all out the watch
Me perform like a GT trick bike
Say a word I could pull your bitch like
I know sign language
We call it
Innervenus eye the fool performs the sky
Innervenus eye
'Cause every little heartache whines
Lord, she looking, she looking
She looking so good
She
know how I'll sing in that big city
How can I perform if you're not there
This will be the worst of all my journeys
The image of your face
Will follow me
on this bull
Call it Pharrel nah, Forreal
You can't take me perform like AC
Ya'll chill drunk chill
You know who the last of the real
Niggas couldn't
you quit when you lost, you stay down and go find you a better way
Now look, we perform at The Garden, and no, I ain't talkin' 'bout Callaway
I flew
fingertips (Fingertips)
Sunrise, I'm seeing the sunrise
While you're going down
Touch away the pain, ah ha
Make it go away, make it go away
Oh, my God perform
supposed to be all about taste
You like your black people a certain
Way also you wouldn't have
Future perform and that man owned
The clubs last summer
Has
on the corner when I first perform
Wave my hands in the air
And told all the cars come on
I came in a porche i came in to floss
I got a phone full of dimes
I
To form mass retaliation
Watch him perform with conviction
Two hundred and fifty thousand souls
Left they homes to listen
I gather his thoughts in abundance
no one else would
Ever say nuttin’ and stay frontin’
And get up and just perform, shit is enormous
Shout out to Steve Stout
You know what this shit
on
Everything that I perform
Mayhem, chaos, they pray i, fall
Victim of a fight
Which is a gunslinging brawl
But I'm all in all aware, that I'm rare
Like a flying
to the zoo
Cause when I rap competition
Perform disappearin acts
And I jam like Smuckers
My style is funky like a
Six pack of motherfuckers
Murray emphasizes
to it's origin
Aiyyo, I'ma hop in my motherfucking DeLorean
So I can go back and fucking perform again
Aiyyo, I did some windmills
On some fucking linoleum
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