Lyrics:
surprised
She doesn't look like much of a lover but don't you judge a book by its cover
She's got the peace of an angel but there's a devil in her eyes
[Master P]
Give me a chance to ball put my name on the wall
How many killas done called No Limit niggaz stand tall
'cause we, mercenary
Causing terror to Christina Aguilera
When I grab her by the hair and drag her across the Sahara
Beware of this rap terrorist with a therapist
With a hair
we for
Now come on
The government got all the people by the balls
But when they lose the people, that's when the government falls Revolt by the coming
głowy by że z tamtą małolatą
Trafisz w samo sedno kurwa niedoszły tato
Niejednemu prokurator za to przyjebał paragraf
Więc lepiej patrz ile wiosen tamta
cabinets
That's that good hate
Every time the phone ring
Might could be Drake missed South By
Whitey wouldn't let him out the state
Stayed home at the gate
wchodzę w grę i się pytam Que pasa
Oni chcieliby gadać jak Masa ale wiedz jedno że karma wraca
Ja nie jestem tu po to by bać się nie jestem tu bo kocham rap
by the balls
Or bathe in fear
Voices you can't really hear
It comes testing of your will
Is your spirit made of steel
The fragility of time
Them Philly bitches say the ball keep his jaunt fly
Then Reggie Kush shot us up in Californi
La la la la la la la
Sing them a lullaby
Sing them
there's nothing left
It's like I'm drowning
In this muddy water
Dragged down by this ball and chain
These hounds claw at my feet
It's getting harder
By your side boy here I stand
If you're looking for a lover baby here I am
By your side boy here I stand
If you're looking for a lover baby here I am
we RIDE
And if I die by a slug
The death of a true thug
Tell me will my niggas mourn me?
The death of a true thug
And still, we try to change
Either you gon' hustle or you rob
Never had no hoop dreams, but I always wanted to ball
Ever since a jit I knew I was gon' be rich
Never thought it'd be
drinking this old, bad alcohol
With the worst class of people, suppose to be having a ball
But that's alright, I'll get by somehow
Well, that's alright,
light
The girls in their summer clothes
Pass me by
Kid's rubber ball smacks
Off the gutter 'neath the lamp light
Big bank clock chimes
Off go
Go get your crew
I'll get my crew
And we gon do, what we gon do
Camera flicks by the moonlight
By the streetlight
We gon be here all night
Till we get
Might just have to get into
Might just have to see what you do
My heart it been split into
Still can't get my mind off you too
Stick by me I'll
(CashMoneyAp)
(VanDough)
I be gettin’ money, tell by the smell (By the smell)
Niggas hatin’, I’m just screamin’, oh well (That’s oh well)
I’m movin’
wanna have to mention
Your hidden intentions
Delusion
Bitch your just wrapped in a ball of confusion
You brake your connections
Stuck inside
we got money ova here kickin with a milionar 'cause
[Chorus:]
Cause I look like money I smell like money my swag one hunid[? ]
I ball like a dog 7
Yeah! It's Bad Boy South Niggaz
Ball and G
Orange Mound, the moment you been waitin for
Collaboration, c'mon now
Let's go, let's go, let's so,
Got the beat by powers and we just made a banger
Uh
Bitch, who want smoke? (What?)
Hopin' it's a yes but niggas always sayin' no (word)
Hopin'
hallowed halls
The only thing I know is the blues got the world by the balls
I've been to the tundra and the mountain too
I've been in Paris doing what
now we on the way
Now we on the way
You can tell by the sounds from the crowd baby now we on the way
Yea we gonna ball out every chance we get
You hear
.png/219px-Nick_Drake_(1971).png "Nick Drake")
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