Lyrics:
now
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You must of thought I was gone
You must of thought I was done
Bitches spray that gun
Boy you better run
Hit them with two shots
now
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You must of thought I was gone
You must of thought I was done
Bitches spray that gun
Boy you better run
Hit them with two shots
maybe
Stay by me tonight
Keep a love alive
Stay (stay)
And listen to your heart (heart)
I'm hungry for your love
You always play a game tonight
feeling villainous
Hoping one day I'll catch syphilis
Maybe by then I'll be chivalrous
But I'm not there yet, so suck on this
Sprechers all over my fucking
be
Help me get a name, this gon' be my rapper name
Which name should I pick?
MC Night Night
Joe Limo Tint
2 A.M. Black
Just Black
Black As Shit
man
He tryna get up on the beat and show them how to do it
Get up on this beat and show them why we can't lose
Told Philly I would be there by August,
books about me me
Yeah you slow, like turtles from the weed
But this the only way I breathe
My money grow on fucking trees
2 step my way down the street
Poppin champagne
With my honeybun
Looking real fly by the poolside
Shinning in the sun
You're my sugar pie
Baby you're one of one
Sugar pie,
Stary to nie mikado
Oplacany w blikach top
Tony palimy non stop - towar z Chicago - amerykanski sztos
Triki jak kombinator
Nie ufam policjantom
a martyr, you lived
Find out, I was just a bad dream
Goodbye
At six, you started reading whole books
At seven, you knew how a brain looked
And could
(Bobby Soxer)
Do the D-A-N-C-E, one, two, three, four
Fight
Stick to the B-E-A T, get ready to ignite
You were such a P-Y T
Catching all the lights
sounds) a one, two
Rest in peace to Biz Markie, honor those that spark me
I spit verses like girls get purses
Some rappers get by and some get purchased
My
me
Bust it down run it up yeah get wild with me
Aye, is you real enough to count it up
123 abc can you learn enough
Know you fucking with the 1 not 2
my queen tomorrow
In an art form I was born in two ill be gone
Thought id never see the day when the trees get legalised
by train ride by with my
Staring death in its eyes i've been on this ride
I ain’t big but i’m ready 2 die you walking with me
Talking tipsy brand new desert eagle hawk with
is strictly for my city for all you people that don’t know I go by the name of J. Tune I’m from a small town like two hours away from Chicago IL called
guys kinda sound like they suck, man
Yeah
Anyway, man
I've been hearing that song of yours, uh, at Two Grapes, you know?
Every time we go there, I kill,
she don't give head that's a facade
I got the neck she playing Giveon like
Two:thirty baby want you meet me by the bean
Twenty plus song tape again?
I
tadika
Mula mula tak suka lama lama beria ia
ABC one two three alif bata
Nak kira sampai semua nombor habis baba
Teruskan teruskan
Masa depan cerah harap
ain't cut me right
My older brother use to tease
And say I had a big head
But I guess I got him back
Every time I peed in the bed
Mama gave life to two
Dreamt had 3 bodies divided by 2
Fuck with me nigga
I thought you knew
Everything round me bangin red
Some you wont understand
Im the plumber man
Go
off, Rosa Parks
If you around me, you know how a nigga ball, caitlyn Clark
Ayy, a year ago, my song had two views, I ain't forget
I get on live and I
just sit back and laugh,
Cuz my hands turninʼ green from all this cash.
My pockets looks like they got at least two elephants,
My neck got chain by
of ya
I'm on my way to LaGaurdia
I'm on my way home or away, JFK (2x)
Hey yo, anywhere I go I definitely reo for mine
Cause I'm constantly
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