Lyrics:
foods with green thumbs and fingers
Ingenuity, prosperity, technology and weaponry
Vocal therapy, heavenly, blessings in the melody
No jealousy my
And shunned by society. In 1979 he released a double album called
"Plans For Suicide," announced his retirement, and hasan't performed in
Public since he's now
hear Craig Mack, Notorious B.I.G.
Latifah, Heavy D, you should reminisce of me
Some say it's Naughty By Nature-'hip-hop in all its glory'
A fleet
Cha$e D'Amico!
LeeBoy on the track!
This my time man!
Jingle like a Savage!
Jingle like a Savage, going fast and slow
I'm a rockstar I feel like
bought fucked
Around and albums dropped
Fucked my credit promotion
Is naught but pathetic
If you can't afford to spend it
And ain't with pretending
"they can do better"
How'd they not realize? They
Don't know anything
We can do everything all by ourselves
We can not let them delve in deep
We have out
On my grind you could see me skate
I roll in a Holden while I’m holdin' while it’s stolen brudda get stopped by the d.e.a
Still got love for the team
the ten by four, controllin' the house
We live in hard knocks, we don't take over we borrow blocks
Burn 'em down and you can have it back daddy, I'd
the ten by four, controllin' the house
We live in hard knocks, we don't take over we borrow blocks
Burn 'em down and you can have it back daddy, I'd
and you can see why
This album’s filled with random thoughts from an average guy
And that’s me, what i’d like to be known as publicly
Just a guy chilling by
crises et les drames
Mais toujours avec Al et les hommes qu'il faut
Kweli Common Nas Dre et un p'tit peu d'soul genre Musiq Soulchild, Vivian Green et puis
green Huffy
Everybody wanted to just mean-mug me
Pops didn't play man... I'd rather go jail
Coming from a third world
Grew up with a sore tail
Coming
it's somethin' everybody feel
And I'd much rather talk 'bout how I love these hoes
Then to spend a whole album tryna tell you that I'm real
So I
que celle des schmits
L'album est aussi gé-char qu'un entrepôt d'shit
My nigga, my rebeu
Plus speed qu'un camé
Tous ces boloss rêvent de
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
You can't earn the easy coasting free pass
I see through your wine glass or red bull and vodka
You said wow me well I shocked you
By trading Al Jeff
Mack, Notorious B.I.G.
Latifah, Heavy D, you should reminisce of me
Some say it's Naughty By Nature-'hip-hop in all its glory'
A fleet
and my man Rick got millions of gold albums
(That's a lie) I'm gettin' cold money every day
(You're a liar)
You'll need a wheel barrow for all that shit in
They
'boutta hit this muhfuckin' album
(Oh oh-Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah, whoa)
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah
I done seen a lot of things, yeah yeah
Nowadays, sit
bossolo
Per ogni trapper che apre bocca I'm the worst motherfucker
Fanculo i desideri al genio rubo la sua lampada
La uso come teiera bello comodo
Bevo una
drive em
Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get by 'em
King pins and them drug lords
Chi-town,
a shadow that wears suit and tie
Marks, marked by his green eye
Risen from the lake of fire
He walks the Earth, intent most vile
Greased palms, subprime
(Drop the fucking album!)
(Bro, you've been talking about this album for months, when are you going to drop it?)
(Seriously, si-six, seven months
Runnin' up Mercedes down with the gangsters
Io non capisco queste signorine con
La sindrome da dive
Facili d'indole fanno l'album delle figurine
Li
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