Lyrics:
It's never been hard to pull a broad
It's that dude who had your mother gassed
And I ain't talking bout the boulevard
Made it through hell
retarded
Shots to the head, n**** welcome to the party
Dat purp, my n**** (my n****)
I need it all in my life
Drop it low just work, just work my
Performed by Jimmy Buffett, The Great Gonzo, and Rizzo The Rat
From Kermit UnPigged - Jim Henson Records BMG Kidz.
(Talking)
Rizzo: Hey Look Gonzo,
of these labels is soft
Mario had a meetin' or two
Brought us to the you-N-I-V-E-are-S-A-L, what up Sue?
why'all aks for it now I hit you in the head
I
a reflection of your heart. That words alone could never capture. When I write a Christmas song, it is almost always born from a moment in my life, inspired by
on deadbolt
Mind so sharp, I f-ck around and cut my head off
Real n-gga all day and tomorrow
But these muthaf-ckas talking crazy like they jaw broke
Glass
Yeah, Christocentric, a note to believers
Yo Si, (What up Dave) what's the thesis of this album?
The thesis? Glad you asked bro, see, the thesis
a dream to clock mad dough
Only at the time it seem that obsurb
Then he saw a light bulb flash up in his forehead
Shine so bright he had to close both
That wet, own check (hey yeah)
Shawty, got, good, head (hey yeah)
That wet, own check (hey yeah)
Can’t fuck with these n****s I get me some money
Can’t
slow
If a n**** test me imma throw
A left right n**** I don't hit light
N**** Talking down on my name
You end up getting smacked
Like woah
Excuse Me
My
friend, my hero, was killed by a drunk driver in
a head-on collision. He died instantly.
I couldn't even bring myself to go to his funeral.
My agony was so
fearin' the pen, 'cause I don't want to go in
It's going on-and-n-on-and-n-on- again!
[Forte' - Verse One]
Yo, Call my lawyer
They ran up on me son,
mouth, he talking smack
I'm like what's up, he like he ain't talking back
I'm like album time, so back to the mac
Night walkers in this bitch, hissing
shitz
I got the drakes by my side and I ain't taking Aubrey (No I ain't, no)
I keep that drakes by my side n I ain't talking Aubrey (Aubrey, aye)
I keeps
thinking these Gs
Fuck that that's a new track
Just been teased
Just wait for the album
Wolf 19
2 0 20
I want to be like Deno Motorola
But buy it cash
Forget
light cll systems go Foot on the sun Throw kick it over them heads Real ones make the catch Titan with the ratchet Light 'em up matches There
Woah
Watch how I switch the flo
N****s talkin like they
Bout it bout it
Nooo
Got it sold up
This shit under control
1 in the head
Wit 30 in the pole
Ouuu
yeah
The album name, damn it's a POISON
So many people may get poisoned
Man, the life can be poison
You can talk crazy, bring your boys in
Aim with money at your hoe, tell her lick dick
We been on sick shit, y’all ain’t seen this yet
King crown on my head, and diamond Cuban on my neck, yeah
cap
Me and young shadow go back
Let me shed a lil light on these facts
I wasn't impressed by yo raps
I resonated witcho soul
This nigga had a heart gold
of the album
Is the main part talking about a lot
We talked about everything the story does not end
By the age of 20, it is just beginning
We the fathers
like fuck these lights
Don't be talking if you don't know
Don't be talking if you don't know
Don't be talking if you don't know
Better not be talking
We straight
Extra, extra read all about it
The Legit Ballers came out with with an unbelievable album
Fuck a truce put the side on the news
Got
The headphones is on fire dis time around
Styles
Blood pressure
Y'all just bear wit' me
Yo, last time I'm a tell these n****s, man
Can't f***
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