Lyrics:
fight, we stole his ass
Catch that boy by surprise man I feel like a robber
I walk in this bitch and I snap on this shit ain't no chatting lil nigga
I feel
the soul rhythm and blues
Good mix jamba juice
Plain joe I don't need no jewels
Touchdown when I hit the jukes
Peep game my influence on the youth
Keep
pants and department my t shirt
B twenty three on my shoe make my feet hurt
Like I'm big scarr drive the cat like I'm joe durk
G nineteen switch got some
nothing but a blip since my sonics arisen
Guess I'm a blue blur, depressed so I shoot words
They call me every name in the book but I've been through worse,
nothing but a blip since my sonics arisen
Guess I'm a blue blur, depressed so I shoot words
They call me every name in the book but I've been through worse,
ain't talking blue strips it ain't important
Presidential tinted black, when we hopping out this foreign
Tryna touch a 100 plus with a bitch who adore me
blues delights
Get down to a flow in sight
(Music and lights)
Joe we pass time with the booze and fights
Groove only in the heat of the mic
Get down
know it tinted if you see me in it
I gotta get it
Tryna whip the benzes with the matte black finish
Hennessey sippin on a new day
Got a pair of blue
Sit wit it... sit with the pain
Sit wit it let it run through your veins
Sit wit it... sit with the pain
Sit wit it... uh
Sitting by the tv
a provider then i'll be a preacher who works
Teach a fish how to fish so swim schools can run first
Don't judge a book by its cover
Plain jane looks like
she tryna jiggy with
A couple black menaces
‘Cause we got bars and got
It locked in these sentences
All these bitches jailbait keep your
Guard up for
won't be my last day (uh)
Models by my side
Shooters on my team
Choppers with the beam
Countin' up some green
Blowin' on a blue dream
My life is
willing and able jackie taught me how to add with
Dried up black eyed peas on the kitchen table
And coming home to a mothers love and good care
Never
willing and able jackie taught me how to add with
Dried up black eyed peas on the kitchen table
And coming home to a mothers love and good care
Never
Standing in the red and blue corner
Looking built to brawl
Weighin in at a catch weight too big for y'all
With an impressive record
No wins losses
Huh
If you don't know the difference between liquor
And banana cognac then you ain't black
And that's word to Joe Biden motherfucker
Man get your drunk
not Tito
Have a couple babies, now let her get up
If we prayed and respected by big and the little
Riddle by the stock exchange rockgame
Get
willing and able jackie taught me how to add with
Dried up black eyed peas on the kitchen table
And coming home to a mothers love and good care
Never
Hollow and round - gleaming
We'll never be found - dreaming
A way out of here - the in-between
Red and blue for me and you, my dear
Let's ride this
Słoń: Mam to w chuju!
Nie dla nas Black Eyed Peas, bo jak Słoń: Mam to w chuju!
Wali, wali bas, wali bęben i ruszam,
To gówno rozpierdala Twoje bębenki
While we were children staring the whole of it bright-eyed and open-mouthed
Calling for the birds impervious to
The broken glass below reflecting
to Mayhem
But then I saw they had a shirt at Hot Topic
Now I can't listen to them anymore
It's not that I'm racist
It's that I prefer Blue-Eyed Soul over
The neighbors knocking of the wall
I'm singing the same tunes as my dad
I'm a 10 year old boy
Black-skinned blue-eyed boys and Zombie Zoo
A snowy
Oh my I go stu stu stupid on wax,nigga relax
Two tears in a bucket, that tap liquid in fact
I don't see death as a tragical lost or see it black
I
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