Lyrics:
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,
Jones I Just Blaze
It's a wrap if you owe ('Oh) Boy' Cam'ron
Listen, I'll cock the Koch
It's a lil' K like ya man Shine
It's light but it sounds so BIG
murdered her,
Witness the vision first hand plumping master of source of us
[Jim Jones]
By the, grace of Capo, in the moment of silence, in the mist
Cam'ron:
Aw man, Flex called me about 10 minutes to 7
Told me he gon' put a lil' beef thing together
That's nuthin' man, we'll do this in 10 minutes
Can't, won't look back and press rewind
Because life ain't easy ask George and Weezy
Moving on up it was nice and breezy
Three's company with my man Jack
man props cause he's living
(Why wait until the heartbeat stops)
Check it out, y'all, proper respect is what we're giving
(We're giving heartbeat props)
Moved in your crib, burnt it out
That's a throwaway home
Let's be clear, I make careers disappear
Quicker than Robot Jones
Man your album should be titled
Bringin Straight Cash For Them Benzez No Plan
N U Kno These Diamond Cardie Lenses 4 Grand
Fab 4 Grand, I Aint Studder Man
Less U Hear Me Bangin Street
let me introduce myself my name is Mr. Russell Jones
Excuse me for that one I had to let that one low ah
And tonight, you're going to see that you
di’n tout real exclusive shit yo e sou album mwen pou’n pran yo?
Diasporap Volume 2 nigga
Prototype Entertainment
Yeah man
Nou fon ti modifikasyon nan
I done drank many nights away
This world will have you do worse
Oh what a price to pay!
Man stabbed to death over a chicken sandwich
Popeyes ain't
that
Killed by a swerve laid low by the curve
Do you ever think they ever thought they got what they deserved
Pity the bullet and pity the man
Who
Shut it down like George Pickens, n***a
He tried the gang we left him Twitchin
he tried talkin' through the net
I told that boy come meet this smithin
rappen
Um zu rekapitulier'n
"What the fuck did just happen?" (Rap up)
Es fing an, als man hörte, dass in Wuhan
Von Tag zu Tag immer mehr Leute krank war'n
Hey 'Pac, it's yo' boy
Hey man so far I've been listenin' to your album
And I ain't heard nothin' you could kick back and smoke a beadie to
You
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
Yo, check it
Call Lil' Cease
Tell that motherfucker to bring me some motherfucking weed to this hospital
Man fuck that (Notorious)
Tell that
man shawty, leave him at home
'Cause baby, I'ma dog and I'm just tryna bone
Say you got man shawty, leave him at home (Jones)
Uh, yea (RTT)
Miss me with
Stack O' Dollars Trk 14 2:53
Sleepy John Estes
(James Estes)
Sleepy John Estes - guitar & vocal
With: Noah Lewis - harmonica
Jab Jones - piano & Yank
Forces bring me back to floor
Travel by night with my feet feel'n sore
Corset honey wanna pick at my ear
Shit with them lips I don't really care
Not
About livin' on the farm
Sittin' by the campfire with his guitar
Singing Haggard and George Jones
And I could see as time went by, because of him
I'm
old George Jones
How about Waylon or that Copperhead Road
Lead
I'm a rolling stone, on a country road
Love country music and rock n Roll
The man in
fucked em up know wa im sayin
But hey man u don slipped n slid to another lid, know wha' I'm talkin' bout, yeah u know,
Uh uh uh uh
This is a pimp c
BALLAD OF A DRINKIN' MAN
written by River James
IT'S THE END OF THE DAY IT'S TIME FOR SOMETHIN' COLD
BOTTOM OF THE BOTTLE IS WHERE
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