Lyrics:
to you anyway you want
I'm the king of freaking it
We off in this room
I'm puttin it down on ya
Hittin from the back
Now you pushin back on me
Feel so good
all of my proceeds
Don't I flow like I don't bleed? Every cut is just dumb
After me there will be none I told you there is only one (Soul)
Yeah, and I
came to hang a gold one on the wall
The town in which he lived is not important
But you'll know which town I mean by the time I'm through
He soon
want to see
Bring the kid and carry me
Rig it with the closeness
Hang my bones.
Submitted by Rene
GOING BLIND:
And I know how it's to be
dangerous world
And it will serve for everyone
At least I have this hope
I want to be a lifeguard
Like Jean Valjean, but
Life incidents have challenged me
For
Fuck they can't stand up next to me
Competition bring out the best in me
Shit you talkin weirder than Elvis Presley
I'm tryin to blow out
grabba leafs
That's my main squeeze
My shordie
I don't ever play bout my lady
I'll boot a biddie for her don't test me
I'll rocc a nigga, Elvis Presley
Get
a secret
Want me to keep it, good on it see ya
Dwayne the rock Johnson that's how I be rocking
They think ima rapper I'm really a goblin
Bars going over they
a barn
I get the Chattahoochee coochie I'm the hollars Elvis Presley
Even when I'm fat and old Dixie chicks is gonna dig me
I'll be somewhere on a boat
I'll stand by some water somewhere thinking about his lot
If Paul Gilley wrote the words to the saddest song that Elvis ever heard
Even if he did not
If
'm like the king of this shit like I'm Elvis Presley
I been thanking god 'cause I be doing wrong and he still bless me
Kids don't want to pick up books they
a bottle of dexies
That I stole from Elvis Presley
I stabbed da shit outta Chris Webby
With the machete
I stole from OJ Simpson
When that bitch gives me
to them
I'm gone do it til I cop me a Benz
Change the focus like you watching a lens
This that real shit, not for pretend
This the kill switch, how I built
on the rifle, I'm holdin' it steady
Diamond AP like Elvis Presley, dancin' (Wop)
Play like you hard, but you sweeter than jelly
Bitch, I'm the shit, it ain't
What ho.... sed de ting!
Welcome to "not alot of people know that, part 5." Yes, you lot out there, ah you're so lucky! How can you
be getting so
to be a kid
I'm out before you try to hold me and free your willy
Later weirdo
Elvis is leaving the building
can laugh about it
Even though, they don't even want you to call
I guess its just you and me
Cause they gone be how they gone be yeah
But boy you know
of 1964
Tonight there'll be a moment of silence
At the Troubadour
There was a time she could've shown you how
But nobody wants an overage groupie now
They get clean wind what you gon do?
Rap about a fight I had with
A nigga that by me? And I bit him back
Well talk about how it was 20 niggas
There and I
you could do it live)
Well I'm 25 and I don't know how that feels
So me and my friends we decide to have a party
But the outside world crashes and it
broad day
Like he fit the description
Pure disrespect, while you rappin'
I don't really be listenin'
Ya bitch want somethin' dark in her
I swear that
can't stand to be around the way you been
With what you've become
With what you have done
I am never ever coming back
How you want me to remember you
You
Nigga why you actin' like a ho?
Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go
Tell me girl why you be stressin me for time
When you tell me you
I remember how I used to walk up and down the streets
Of the city of New Orleans, bound by drugs, bound by alcohol
Committing the different acts
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