Lyrics:
ass
You pop em for fast cash so we dies over dollars
Get wise hold the knowledge, we rides know the choices
The key to the future, the devil he wanna
You can see her passing by
With ruby red lips
And big brown eyes
yes she's feeling herself
Yeah looking all fly
Oh my So tantalizing
But I can tell
thinking of you
P.S. I love you
Nothing else for me to say
And so I'll close, but by the way
Everybody's thinking of you
P.S. I love you
I don't get it
Why'd you have to go for two
Diabetic
One day ill be under you
Beep beep beep
Close the door
Beep beep beep
Close the door
Beep beep
I don't get it why'd u have to go for two
Diabetic one day ill be under u
Beep beep beep close the door
Beep beep beep close the door
Beep beep beep
by your sweater doused with wack feather
The crib got the gangsta playa shit patent like black leather
I rap better than you, you, or maybe him
But
must have been glass her perfect brown
Toes peeked out of her sandals he wanted to
Lick them "Aren't you feeling well?" she
Asked "I think the heat is
around
Keep me high leave me down
I love you
Charlie Brown
Bite your tongue let it bleed
You see what no one else sees
Close your eyes sew them shut
Never
me right up close, you're like (Oh Em)
And where is D12 at, they like (We over here)
And where the fuck we going, we're like (No where)
[Verse 2 -
wake up
Before God closes the gates up
Well
If she does then she does
Doc my contributions
I did all of the above
Love
I seen Sasha
Brown skin
Brown eyes
And say America's some motherfuckin' apple pie
Yo, you gotta be high to believe that
You're gonna change the world by a sticker on a record sleeve
Cos
bright yeah
Feelin close close for the comfort
Feelin the love oh the love for each other
I’ll keep you close you know I won’t lose you
This road I’m on is
didn't get so close to you
Cuz all I wanna do is just be with you
All I really want is some love & affection
Is it too hard to ask for your attention
By
room table
Now let me see, I guess that's all
Nothing else for me to say
And so I'll close but darling, by the way
Everybody's thinking of you
PS
now
Don Bronson, in all white like Don Johnson
You ever had to take a shit while you're trippin'?
Balls off, all the homies by the ball court
Shit hit
And say America's some motherfuckin' apple pie
Yo, you gotta be high to believe that
You're gonna change the world by a sticker on a record sleeve
Cos
Most of you know of a story of a white girl - had a best friend
Her family - she loved them, but she couldn't tell them
About this little brown boy -
been stirring up trouble in Orange County in Los Angeles)
(Uh, have you seen him by any chance?)
(Long hair, brown eyes, diamond chain?)
(Nah, I
a year to two years actually. By the
time you lot are listening to this, which is February, I mean as we know Can I Play With Madness was
released the 2nd
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
Every time the kitty
Cold
Keep her close to
Me, don't want the
Kitty getting lost
You ain't ridding with
A lame babe you
Ridding with
But all in all I can't complain
Was it dusty on the train
PS I love you
Write to the Brown's just as soon as you're able
They came around to call
COMMENTATOR:
In it goes. Good start. Simple red into the top left hand pocket. Just a few moments ago it was all so close, and now Chan has taken this game by
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