Lyrics:
[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
Man, who would've thought I would've
Made it this far? It's number five
Five albums
I recognize that it's because of you
It's only by your grace that
Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Rich Nice
And on behalf of Trackmasters Entertainment
I would like to welcome you to the Kid Capri
Soundtrack
y'all givin' it up for him
That's good, y'all make me want to cry or somethin'
Alright ladies and gentleman, tonight is a special night
For one thing
mixtapes with features
Better than your album
Bounce Master with the Street Sweeper
For you heat seekers and them double
D cup ladies and IG divas
My mixtape
Tripper
Take a night swim with a hot skinny dipper
Beautiful lips that outline her bikini
Topic is lust lips sipping a martini
Let's start this off by
Gotta hurt some things, wanna live like kings
Come sharp for the playoffs
The race for the rings
It was a Friday night
All the ladies rumps shakin'
if it's true and I'm impressed
Step, into my room
Girl you know it's only grown folks allowed, baby
This for them ladies, that be banging that Screw
if it's true and I'm impressed
Step, into my room
Girl you know it's only grown folks allowed, baby
This for them ladies, that be banging that Screw
and I'm impressed
Step into my room
Girl you know it's only grown folks allowed baby
This for them ladies that be banging that screw
Banging that screw
time’ll have me flat by the life line
So I’m like fine
Got a bottle of the white wine
Coming live from the middle of the night time
Full cup but I find it
c'est la paresse,
À La miss j'lui dit bye-bye,
C'est fini je ne lui fais que des laï-laï,
Elle voulait découvrir le Prudent By Night,
Fullup carton rouge
night
It had me shook drinking
Peppermint schnapps with Jackie Wilson and Sam Cooke
Then some lady named Billie Holiday sang
Sittin' there kickin' it with
on and on and on
On and on and on
This is the year that I come in and just devastate
My style is great ask your peoples can I dominate?
My rhymes are harder than last night's erection
Shit, tired of gettin shot at
Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested
Niggaz need a spot where WE can kick it
A spot where WE belong,
(hey!) fresh like some new J's (yeah!)
Brodie got next NBA to pay.
I'm too paid! (paid!), shaded, with some ladies
Reppin' my city; West L.A. baby!
on and on and on
On and on and on
This is the year that I come in and just devastate
My style is great ask your peoples can I dominate?
My rhymes are harder than last night's erection
and I'm impressed
Step into my room
Girl you know it's only grown folks allowed baby
This for them ladies that be banging that screw
Banging that screw
on and on and on
On and on and on
This is the year that I come in and just devastate
My style is great ask your peoples can I dominate?
My rhymes are harder than last night's erection
One time for the homies who remain loyal
10 toes down live in die on the same soil
To all the ladies hold it down for them real ones
No idea why
sisters?
This one's for the brothers
The brothers, the brothers
Said I be rappin' for da ladies
What's up ladies?
But this one's for da brothers
joint right here?
How many people recognize this song?
This shit right here is called "You Got Me", ya nawmean?
It's on our album which is called
Lady In Waiting
Music and Lyrics by Peter Link
How old is a soul? We hear it said, He's an old soul. And just how old is that? I'm thinking the soul
Yeah! Ladies and gentlemen
I wanna thank you for dropping by
You've been listening to
The soundtrack to my life at thirty five
A slice of my mind,
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