Lyrics:
Williams
Get it up on my own just like I'm Katt Williams
Illuminati system, I can't be a victim
Put my trust in God because I live through him
I won't stand
Definitely did take a long time
2020 been a sad year
Wasn't gon' even do this
But I think that y'all needed me after everything that been goin'
ass
To tell the truth you need a tractor just to carry yo ass
Fo reala, you motherfuckers probably think that I'm playing
All bitches love to talk
on
And As of lately, I just need a piece of mind
I don't think you understand that I be working all the time
Yeah I know love hard to handle and I know it's hard to find
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
BALLLLLIN'
Peace blood, peace almighty (peace blood)
We all thugs and we run the streets nightly (eastsiiide)
And get my lawyer, why
One time, let me keep that shit
Y'all rich, y'all don't really need that shit, yeah
Uh huh, yeah
My mind's split like an immigrant family- I never
of us got seven flows
I'ma get it in just by the load
All three of us went shoppin'
Seven hundred thousand all on clothes (let's go) (Keed talk to 'em)
of the repressive apparatus. The names of the fallen ones are:
Carlos Augusto Barroso, 19, killed by skull crushing.
William Fernandes Leite, 22, killed by a shot
on William Rhodes
'Cause at the sound of the bell, my circle square controls
And all MC's best sweat, we bringin' buckets of heat
So don't fret, kid, I
[Timbaland]
Uh, see'mon, uh, see'mon
[Fabolous]
Uh, William H. Bonnie, ma' I make you famous
[Fabolous]
Some little pretty mami's is all I
the phone?"
Knock on her door like go inside, nurse Williams sayin', "She ain't home"
Big fifty round tucked by my side, every time I ride, I'm clutchin'
stalking my prey
Fuck em all put all the feelings away
Got a lot bitches tell me to stay
Flying them out I got more on the way
Calling me Spider-Man I need
and eaten by William and the other honey
Bees laced with honey on their wings
And they're flying
Teats exposed
All around, everyone's laughing
But the dead
be Involved wit it
At 15 I was raw wit it
By the time y'all started rapping I was already bored wit it
Got the respect now my paper needs to scrape
“I'm No Hank Williams” by Corey Smith from the CD “Hard-Headed Fool”
I got a foot in the door, and one in the rain
I'm standing on the threshold
quick to shoot it
So hit the switch, punk blew it, and bang the music
[Hook: P. Dot (The Reverend William Black)]
I don't care what it takes, we gon'
pain's been felt
My hand's been dealt but it was a missed deal
And words won't express the way a man William feel
I came up with them thugs, I grew up in
check it out
Move itttttttt... i-i-i-i-i-i-i-it's - it's
- [will.i.am]
It's the funk that make you jump, sexy honies shake they hump
Got them dummies
in, check it out
Move itttttttt... i-i-i-i-i-i-i-it's - it's
[Will.i.am]
It's the funk that make you jump, sexy honies shake they hump
Got them
and they're prepared to pursue it
Get us then we drills 'em
Having plenty thrills, I'm Wellington New Zealand banging her with a chest like Wendy Williams
didn't feel
A thing when they said anything about me
I know who I am and I know the mission that
Needs to be accomplished by
Me don't ever forget
That I am
hands but they shot him down
he had nothing but guilt to give
It's a doctor I need and they left him to bleed
He made it 'cause he had the will to live
letter,
But on reading the paper that day,
The claims that William was paid by the Tsars,
That she instantly threw all his flowers away.
They were
robe dangling all around your body
Will you meet me
Did you ever hear about
William Blake
T. S. Eliot
In the summer
In the countryside
They were
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