Lyrics:
wake the deaf
In the stujo cooking like a chef
If I dress girls break their necks
Still got love for ones I reject
I tried to tell y'all that ya boy
Get ready (get ready),
Back by popular demand (he's back)
Snoop Dogg! (yo)
(One, two, check up)
One, two, check up
Yeah one, two check up
the fifth
I read the fifth amendment
We both criminals with bad intentions
They say time heals all
But if I could shortcut
My success, Corvettes by tomorrow
at her ass its so fat.
Take It Back
Damn, she look good from the back
She dance,Bring it back
Come sit on my lap
Take it Back
Do the reject (x8)
Fuck it
me
All she had to do is have respect for me
But no like every girl
Then don't have respect for me
Then all they do is reject you
Messing with
all-American boy
Looking out for something to do
And you were nothing but a lonely all-American girl
But you were something like a dream come true
I was
all-American boy
Looking out for something to do
And you were nothing but a lonely all-American girl
But you were something like a dream come true
I was
to graze
He's been pushed you know when he can push no more
It gets a little harder everyday
[Chorus]
He's the American farmer
And he damn hard
that mediocre flow
I tried to Google you but all that
Came up was that you a ho
By the way my girl's name
Ain't Briahna it's Brianna
You wouldn't know
people are getting jailed. Covert operations never seen or heard by American senses. Funded by the dirty hands of greed... their international drug scheme.
the sinners and sin with saints
God, I'm an omen in my complexion
Everytime I see them I feel fear and aggression
The law's above it all, it's death by
Fellas at the backdoor, girls by the bedroom
The name is Play, don't dare play me cheap
The microphone is a broom and I'ma sweep ya
Off your feet with
Pimp, you don't stop (damn)
To my nigga all across the board (damn-damn)
This is how it go and I won't leave you sore (damn)
Uh, the freestyle flow
Because I'm on, because I'm on the American Bandstand
When we dance real slow I'll show all the guys in the grandstand
What a swinger I am, I am on American
when these hoes field from the fucking left
When I right all my wrongs, I can't fight all along
All alone metaphor for the way I feel my girl left I got
broke up with my girl ashamed this how y'all had find it out
But still I pray for intuition
Give me strength and knowledge not to fumble my position
I
Society has turned, people givin' it up Feels like the damn world, ain't givin' a fuck
Can't take free speech from me Ain't nobody gonna censor me
And desperate nights
My American Girl
Holding you tight
Tossing you on the bed
Hear my car passing by
With nothing to regret
We see eye to eye
Now that you
I'm back
Ooh
Yeah
I'm applying pressure, got my foot on necks
That a big flex
I'm rolling with bosses and street execs
You rolling with rejects
I
Maybe it’s all of the drugs I’ve done lately
Damn, I know sometimes I get crazy
Hey, you know that it can get hazy
But, I don’t want no other ladies
Ayy,
turn
Humph
Who is the pip with pizzazz?
Who is all ginger and jazz?
Who is as glamorous as?
Who's an American beauty rose
With an American beauty
education
And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by
wanna stick around.
I can’t help it that I feel like it’s all on me,
I can’t help it that I was taught to live by KOD,
I can’t help it that these songs
Well, she was an American girl
Raised on promises
She couldn't help thinkin' that there
Was a little more to life
Somewhere else
After all it
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