Lyrics:
Dalilah baby
(Baby come home to me)
I’m not coming home
No more no more shawty
(I'd do anything anything anything yeah)
Saying oou oou oou
Dalilah Dalilah
[Chorus Begin]
We spent summer dreaming, when we could be leaving, Woo-ooo...
I get wild and don't give a fuck, see you when the sun come up
I
[Chorus]
We spent summer dreaming, when we could be leaving,
I get wild and don't give a fuck, see you when the sun come up
I guess I'll get you
crushed bones meet me by the stones
I cant
Seem to find out what you need to hear
Blinded
By his lovin hatred is too clear
Wont you come back
Wont you come
the club with a bad babe
She gon' give me head, I get her wet by the fireplace
Parents ain't home, you know I ain't leave a trace
I gon' eat her out good,
things?
Let me paint you the scene of sins
See, I grew up in a broken home
Like every other human soul
Like every other I'd come to cope
With lots
Dathirooni
Dathirooni
A mighty task has come before me
I need you here with me
By my side
By my side
By my side
We look for stories of love
In places dark
harder to sleep by myself
Hey, wake me back up
And take me back home
We're not in love
Don't go
Don't go
I don't even see a difference
Looking up
Send Your rain on down
And cover Ya boy
In a world surrounded with hatred You given me joy
It's unspeakable joy
Given by my Messiah
I'll never stop,
shots
I figured you'd know the procedure
I got a son at home that really need me
I got a baby-mom, know how to treat her
I got a bitch that pray
That I
I pick up the pieces one by one
Put them back together now
And stuff 'em back in my gun
I got news for you, it's goin' down
Before you come home
no feds around
So girl jus' come lift up that dress for now
And give me some points for now, talk to me ma
What means the world to you, my money,
Racks on racks on deck when I come through, don't mind me
Diamonds on my neck and on my wrist, don't mind me
Pull up in a brand-new drop and snatch
But these niggas they tryna take me and nigga I just can't play
Last week we was everywhere
Real shit, nigga we was everywhere
Flew home, Monday had
wife, then take the bitch phone
And text you to please hurry home
And the rain drops turn into blood
Look like you just come in from a storm
And if all
of Gin
You woke up in hell gettin sexed by Marilyn Manson
You lie, you deny, pass me the microphone
I guess like Eddie Murphy you was givin 'em a ride home
Come to chopping I'm the home of the whopper
Your girly bopping I don't think I can stop her
So dope that it made her wanna gimme a slobber
(they
you're talking about
And it makes me want to say
Come on
Come on
Oh beware you sagging diplomats
For you will not hear one gun
And though our homes
hell gettin' sexed by Marilyn Manson
You lie, you deny, pass me the microphone
I guess like Eddie Murphy you was givin 'em a ride home
Yeah right, 25
of oxygen to say that”
“200 000 deaths from the virus”
“It is definitely not about Black Lives. And remember that when they come for you, and at this rate
couldn't make them accept me
I accept all my blessings, I expect the troubles that come along with my complexion
Because my mind is a weapon the FBI put
Hey Nikita, is it cold
In your little corner of the world?
You could roll around the globe
And never find a warmer soul to know
Oh, I saw you by
a hole in the hourglass
Startin' guns, been five
And I ain't tryin to come in last
Ain't no need for me to be upset
And ain't no need for you to be mad
the wire like Snoop and Chris
You can Rush like Limbaugh we
Get at you quick
What will they do when they
Find out about this
Come for me, for what I
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