Lyrics:
Komm' in Jogginganzug wie ein Asozialer
Puste Shisha-Liquid aus dem Panorama
Meine Jungs starten Drive-Bys ausm Rolls-Royce (pow, pow)
Deine Jungs
T mardi
Gras mask like in Face off
This Re-Up Gang movement it's the
Album of the year
Yeah they still push powder
Got talcum everywhere
My crooks, my
ra-ta-ta (Ta-ta-ta), vyletěj plameny jak na grilu (Brr)
Vrm, kdo by to byl čekal, hmm? Mý Gs říkaj: "Kubo, seš zmrd
Další hit, další album, top forma, lepší
live's a twenty-five to life bid
Parole reneged, I stroll the globe fugitive
CREAM is short, Cee Cipher Power stalk, plus the fiend talk
Three Gs
full of love for you
My life has been waiting for your love
My arms have been waiting for your love to arrive
My heart has been waiting
My soul
but in my heart you've got me handcuffs
I deleted all our photos but there's still an album in my head
My brother still asks about you
And when you're
Say, this is the realist shit I ever wrote or I said
Wake up with it everyday and take it with me to bed
Hurting my heart and hanging over my head
Say, this is the realist shit I ever wrote or I said
Wake up with it everyday and take it with me to bed
Hurting my heart and hanging over my head
signs
Still I climb, rockstar, Third Eye Blind (I began to lose control)
I was bored by these albums, so it gotta be time
No reward for the latter, so
and come on through
You know what fuckin happens
Every time I drop an album
And top the charts like I'm Malcolm
And how come a white man rapping
Is seen
this album in a frame
Watch me spit, this finna be flames
Saved by the bell, you know this one gon' be swell
Every story that I tell, spitting rhymes
Fuck them other niggas, shit
My biggest opp was patience
Another six figures on a table
I can taste it
Your heart be on your sleeve, bitch
This
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
by the litre the litre
Girl be actin boujie she a diver a diver
Giussepe stepping got my green up my green up
Pull up get it steppin wit my nina my
you off
Broad, with the cause (yeah) bitch on a mission
Keep them niggas by they nuts while you hoes be dick kissin
Missing the game, damn bitch it's
This song was first released on the Autograph album. It is the only album it has been released on.
He was stranded in some tiny town
On fair
of the music industry encourage
Me to change the walk
Of my songs when I write
From the deepest part of
My heart, my advisers say, I remind
People too much
[Too $hort]
Album number 12
Short Dogg still in the house
I ain't going back into retirement
Life is
Anything is possible try hard
It ain't
Yeah, I got diamonds in my rose gold (Rose)
If my wrist don't shine by 22
Then I did it all wrong
Ain't nobody do it right
I'm on my way
Boutta take
never seek for the light source
I'm sick of the same
Are you sticking by your morals
Are you picking the pay
Are you living how you gotta
Is your heart
Aye, heart feel colder, I feel better by myself
Feel it closer, I been chasing after M's
I just want the finer things, since I was a kid
Tell my momma
another heart (to have and hold)
All I want is a friend I can talk to (soul to soul)
Oh soul to soul (soul to soul)
Like an album on a shelf
Tired
that hit the charts
Album poppin so we hit the news
Finally found a girl that could pierce my heart
I'm not goin mad its the juice
Man its a free for
full of love for you
My life has been waiting for your love
My arms have been waiting for your love to arrive
My heart has been waiting
My soul
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