Lyrics:
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
has been waiting
My soul anticipating your love, your love, your love
Ladies and gentlemen,
I have the pleasure to present on my album
Mr. Dizzy
Tratan entre 5 y no pueden pararme
Cb estoy high
No los veo desde acá arriba
Cb stand by
Mi bro im too nice
Bitch I feel like Mike
Tratan entre 5 y no
(No)
Senti st'album che è di un'altra gamma
Bello il mio stile è una spanna
In alto, un attimo
Veloce ma in equilibrio statico
È chiaro no
Se rappi fallo
white album,
ho la ricetta con il Bimby,
per 'sti bimbi,
è la ricetta dei Plasmon.
Ogni mia rima
è un orgasmo dietro l'altro,
ogni tuo disco è
leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food
songs, a lot is riding on this album"
Maaaaan, fuck that, gimme piece of chain or medallion
Candy-gray Maybach, her ass stay flat
"You really shouldn't say
By standards set by sidereal worlds
The gap between is bridged
By a vast sea of darkness
Alas, The Epitome of Nothingness
Up in the stars I'ma start
Listen, listen
Now since the Wake-Up Show
I've been handin rappers they ass
On a silver platter
Its empty ill & gray matter
I do a selectively crew
of medicine and it never helps!
Day by day I'm struggling against myself!
Tell me every type of advice that I've heard before
And nevertheless it's getting
decorations breaking up the neutral paint on the walls
The sleeve of a 60s album pressed in Waco is sung by the addicts, straight out of AA
A 3D Buddha scene
a lit wire
That split in the pit
Fibers and bzzz you hit
By the "Gangsta Boogie"
Every ghetto it's the meadow never
Settle for your level
Kept it real-o
wife, cutie"
She smiled and she asked me, "How?"
I said, "Shh... (Ima just do it)"
You been datin' that girl for like, huh, 6 years though
You livin' by
What, what?
(This goes out to the general public)
Yo you over there Styles? Yeah dog
(Anybody sleepin' on us) second album nigga two guns up nigga
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Big Punisher, Punisher
We on some shit
Thugs
Yo, I got no license, two cars but hey
Yo a GS grey, and a CLK
Never, ? So it can lead my way
No y ustedes siempre van a gozar de mi respeto loco
Por que ustedes son Leyendas Como te digo esa gente los Naughty by Nature
Y los Mobb Deep los
the shining light of my family
No body can quench my star
Where were you when I cried to the lord
Forgive me of my past
Nigba ti mo lo si camp
Mo ti gbadura mo
since they drove down my block carrying Biggie's urn
From up the block, 'cross the street by the store
When my man was put in position, told him peep
esibirsi,
non sapeva stare al mondo, quando vivere è sbancare
e poi era didascalico.
Solo i bambini, lo guardavano stupiti
ma quando capivan che non era
recording
Beau said he’d send more details later as he was in session
And now that the album is slated to come out soon I’m curious again
Also Jessica Pratt’s
the track that comforts my vulnerability
Sold out, packed house in the shower
A perform just for me
With your gorgeous album cover blown up into a poster
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