Lyrics:
P man
How you doin' man? My name is Frankie Anto, man
But my friends, they call me Frank B
Oh word man? Nice to meet you, man
So yo man E, what
P man
How you doin' man? My name is Frankie Anto, man
But my friends, they call me Frank B
Oh word man? Nice to meet you, man
So yo man E, what
haters say I'm as real as they come
I'm chasin that paper, baby, however it come
From singing this song to moving yay by the ton
I bet you never seen
the blues
Have come, oh yes, they do
Oh, well I'm goin', goin' away baby
And I won't be back till fall
Oh yes I am, going away baby
And I won't be back till
Can not just happen
Pressing the restart to new and fresh starting
I found what I was looking for
And now I'm coming back to let you know
I'll be back
I can put you in a trance the way I dance
But don't nobody wanna play with me
So I'm takin' my ball and goin' home, home
Shady, what are you
a smile
Suck my dick
And while you niggas that's been to jail before know it's about to get thick
Let's get it on, baby
You gon' be goin' against four
a smile
Suck my dick
And while you niggas that's been to jail before know it's about to get thick
Let's get it on, baby
You gon' be goin' against four
takes a little time sometimes
But baby, you're not goin' down
It takes more than you got right now
Give it, give it time
What's this walkin' through
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
last forever
What I do , what I do
Want you to be my girl, will you
I do all of the things you like
Keep you by my side
Got it all no goin' back
Got it
the wires,
And then he'll be layin', right by the preacher and the choir,
Catch um before I do, T.I. go and handle your biz,
When you see me holler at me
goin' try to change ya.
You are a shooting star, that's why you are my favorite.
I caught her when she feel from heaven.
1 to 10, baby girl is an 11.
R.I.P. Guru
Gangstarr 4 life
Goddamn, Premo'!
Long time comin', baby
History in the making
It's goin' down, talk to 'em, Prim'
"Say, this here, Pimp
chop it up)
Tonight you'll be (tonight you goin' be a superstar, baby)
A superstar
Come, let me sign you up (let's get into it)
Oh, it's the lights
You motherfuckers make me nauseous
Barely making shit, moving cautious
It's obnoxious
The way you claiming that you ain't toxic
Pictures left by my
blues clues
Who do you belong to
Tell that nigga that I took you
Won’t be home soon
When I hit it you’ll be used to
What this long do
Learn that pussy
doot
And beaucoup, beaucoup, I'm cuckoo
I'm a star goin' to war with you clones like Count Dooku
I'm worlds apart from you rappers
Like I walk in
yet?
Baby you be makin' my poor heart pound
Every time you
Turn me all around
Hear my heart pound
You got it goin' on
That's why I sing this song
headlights were square like the Jakes
Race on a date race and sedate
I know you lie you just don't lie to my face
I can be great
What's that? 149
Oh, it's
I got used to it
I can't be doin' what you doin'
I can't be movin' how you movin'
I be so stuck in my ways
I find myself just sitting in the same
I got used to it
I can't be doin' what you doin'
I can't be movin' how you movin'
I be so stuck in my ways
I find myself just sitting in the same
takes a little time sometimes
But baby, you're not goin' down
It takes more than you got right now
Give it, give it time
What's this walkin' through
by her side
Who every night thanks his lucky stars
No I ain't goin no place
Nothing's gonna break me
You're always be my baby
No I ain't goin
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