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I cried like a fucking baby
It was like all the
Frequency just clicked to a change in my head
All the receptors were now
Receiving a different signal
in your lane
I can pop the Molly
Take it on my own
The haters speaking by my tone
Smoking good dope
Run it all up in my lungs
You probably think you
Can my homeboy tell y'all where
The fuck he from?
(Ah yeah)
Can my homeboy tell y'all where the
Fuck he from?
Ayo Cube, let's get this party started
I ain't never needed no help
All in the stu do it myself
Smoking on green smoking on kelp
Smoking exotic smoking top shelf
I think my new V straight
As William and Mary walked by the sea-side,
Their last farewell to take,
Should you never return, young William, she said,
My poor heart will surely
the demonstrations
Look at Greta, Luisa and Vanessa
They are inspiring our generation
Women lead the revolution
Women lead the demonstrations
And with all of these
The diamond fellow, mami hello
Pull up in the drop my Ferrari yellow
Pull off your top make it shake like Jello

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams] (Lenny Kravitz)
'Cause when my last album dropped you know we all won
Yeah that shit went number 1 so everybody won I said
"Yeah that shit went number 1 so everybody
So I rose early in the morning,
Early by the break of day;
cnd there I spied my dearest William Taylor,
Walking with some lady gay.

I boldly called
ain't my wife or fiance
And I pray she don't put a hex on me

Lawd help me, Lawd help me
Lawd help me, Lawd help me
Lawd help me, Lawd help me
Lawd help
disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year

Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50
cream and the cherries,
Then I go through all the fly positions:
My head under her leg under my arm under her toe.
She says, 'I like it when you scream,
Marcus Williams
Boomerang
I would of fuck all the women in my office man
If I was Julius from everybody hates Chris
I work two jobs told my wife stop
day
Man do it all night
Them niggers you with won’t ride
If shit when tits up boat capsize
He ain’t your slime weren't by your side when opps slid by
He
all I want is you by my side
I don't wanna wanna
See you with no nigga
Nigga nigga yeah

Hold on babe
Don't be angry
Let's talk about it
We can solve it
me 
All I'm saying

Ain't like I need nobody help 
I can do it by myself but every where I turn they help me!
I dont need nobody help 
I can do it by
never sold no crack in your city
That's retarded as hell
Ayo this kid a clown
I want y'all to hear my impersonation
Of how corny this nigga sound
and [d] pain
And [g] now I can see the [c] end of my [g] journey
I'm going to [d] heaven a-[g] gain.

I leave you the day, to help all your neighbors
I
Scarlet Town in the month of May
Sweet William Holme on his deathbed lay
Mistress Mary by the side of the bed
Kissin' his face, heapin' prayers on his head
Singin', "why do you drink?" (So why do you drink?)
All this whiskey here ain't helping my case
So, gettin' into Heaven would help (ooh)
It's the only
check it, ah, ah, ah
It's Will.i.am, check it out, check it, ah, ah, ah

Can't be wastin' time, yeah, I gotta make my move, man
Gotta girlie lookin'
Written by: Dèja D. Williams 
Produced by: Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams 

Yea 
Dèja 

I can see 
That you been watching me for a minute now
mom in charge fuck you, William
And tell the Queen to slob all on my knob!

Queen Impression
We're all living like kings
Raping all the peasants
Taking
Exacerbated by the fact that my syntax
Is highly complicated 'cause I immigrated
From the single greatest little place in the Caribbean
Dominican Republic! I

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