Lyrics:
he's never been more ready
Lady and the Tramp your mother's spaghetti
Your mother's the saddest trombone
I'm the reason she's in Alex Jones' phone
nice
Ma' fucking cold as ice
I close my eyes
Thinking with an open mind
Blown like overdrive
Pen game tight up in the line end like I left the clothes
A.K.A. Baby Flex
You bein' charged wit home invasion and hoe slaughter
For fuckin' another nigga's bitch
Listen close to what I say, dog, it might hurt ya
I want you to close you're eyes, n' envision
The most beautiful place in tha world
If you in the hood, the ghetto street corner
Come on this journey,
the villain's in black
Always down to make noise, and attack
So you better get back unless you want to come with it
And make your face like a target and close
Nigga this is Death Row
Westside nigga fuck 'em all
Don't go to sleep
You can get your cash on nigga if you peep
Other niggas close their eyes
It's murder one, they found a gun, now they doing ballistics
But they can't find a fingerprint, the shit's going terrific
Get so close on your target
on the entrance
My name is C.E.O oh I forgot to mention
Sorry lil mama if my ice caught your attention
Just close your eyes and let your ears listen
Rollin down
of life into your nose
With the fragrance of a fresh pink rose
and stroll into your eyes, the windows to your soul
And choose the best part,
Close your eyes and count to seven
When you wake you'll be in heaven
Jack be nimble, get jacked so quick
Jack with a Jason mask on that bitch
winked all three of eyes at me
And he said, Did you catch my name
It's Clack it back, I gotta Clack attack
I gotta Clee Cly Cloe the Clack a jack
I see you looking at me
I can tell by your eyes that your feeling me
and I really want you to get close to me
so won't you dance with me, dance
"Well, actually, Dwight, I'd recommend having your mother killed by one. After that happened I developed a rather keen interest in the subject, you know?"
I do not know what u want from me
I'm a fuckin Starboy, In Your Eyes I see it
This is history in the making I see New York City
And I'm Blinded by
Why you look so tired? Is
Your soul still alive?
Or can your soul survive the jibe
And the drama that they put you through
My eyes wanna cry when they
insist you watch it Pay tho
I’m on the ropes and that’s ok tho
I must crazy pinned my hopes on rotten tomatoes
You better keep your eyes open it could
again
Feels so good to have a muse again
Like it brought my heart back where the music is
Baby, I could be the Jack to your Rose on this cruise ship
Our
I'm counting my time cause my time is my money (Yeah!)
The sun goes down but I won't stop for nothing (Yeah!)
Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when
it kind of took me by surprise
First time I seen your pumpkin head, it kind of took me by surprise
I swear I wasn't staring, mama. It's just my eyes
Nicky"
I watch you as you moan and groan
Taking every inch of the new Jim Jones
Your eyes start to water, you bite your lips on your pretty face
You say
look you in your eyes I turn medusa into stone
How many more nights could i survive all alone
The infamous but lil less known Paula Jones
Cause don't
wasn’t close by
Now You talking down on our name so keeping a close eye
Shit
feeling like I’m Spawn When battling demons
break your families heart just
in our rooms of our enterprise
Don't be surprise let us pray bow your heads close your eyes
I done gained what you deserved and what you loss
eyes and drift away
Here we all are sittin' in a rainbow
Cor blimey hallo Missus Jones
How's your Berts lombago?
I'll sing you a song with no words
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