Lyrics:
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I said you make me feel like it's just us by ourselves
It's just us
It's just trust
It's just this real love
It's me, myself and you
Imagine a room
christmas
Make that clear I own time
Day Day look like one of the characters from Good Times
Goodmenn said "If you want to talk do it silently"
There's
j
Nothing but net and I can do it all day
And if you cheating up my right hand you show me a way
To cut left to the basket hear what others say
Genius (all versions)
[Yo, roll the dice, yo roll the dice
Yo, so it's going down like that, huh? Yeah?
Niggaz is whylin, check it out kid]
From
fought that dude
I read the paper it said the pigs caught that dude
Its sad another black man taking by a black hand
Wish your last night in the club we
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
bouwen
Muse wees mijn muse yeah
Hoe mijn liefde voor jou tot de sterren gaat
Wij diep in love yeah
Do it like that like that babe want ik hoor je graag
cancer
Now she layin' up in a old folks home
When it seamed like yesterday she was home
A month later stroke poped up
Her brain cells gone
The last thing
Like Lebron
She wanna ring yea
Check the statistics
I just wanna
Turn it up
Shake up the rictus
Damn
Did em so crazy
I be like Tracy
She
the cards up, all trust
Who else you goin' run with, the truth is us
Only dudes moving units, 'em, Pimp Juice and us
It's the Roc in here!
Maybach outside
you've been, but a mimic within
It's insane how you act with religion you spin
Everything in your text's obsessed with What's Next
Like a Drake pop hit,
rappin movie dudes
And I'll do it in GOLF shoes.
We'll play to eleven, I'll spot ya five points
And I'll still win, Celebrity All-Star 2005, J-Zone baby
and fifty doller tennis shoes, no suits
We some ballers pimp you oughta be followin our suits
No ad-libbin nigga jus do like I do(do)
don't get it confused
and fifty doller tennis shoes, no suits
We some ballers pimp you oughta be followin our suits
No ad-libbin nigga jus do like I do(do)
don't get it confused
Stay open like 7/11 that's 24/7, when you need some hot shit
Stop by and get you a beverage, I'm servin'
My rhymes like nickels and dimes
Plug it
Stay open like 7/11 that's 24/7, when you need some hot shit
Stop by and get you a beverage, I'm servin'
My rhymes like nickels and dimes
Plug it
[Rick Ross (J. Holiday)]
You Might need a passport for this one
Its international
J.Holiday!
(And we got a special guess)
Guess who, boss!
(You
Out here looking for love, like it's an object
People change do some thangs as they progress
We ain't meant to understand the feelings complex
and Makky J
Original Slackaz from back in the day
Okay there's some more of ya'll that count
But shit I can't call them all out
What do I look like a fuckin'
breezin'
By like freeano wax
It's free a no tax, what we came to offer
All swift to revert artist plus
Flame came to spark ya
J-Silas is stylin for God
Plus
the new version of you me and grandad was close just like glue when I lost him I lost a part of myself 2 didn't know what to do I was so stuck in a shoe
to learn me some finesse
From white dudes owning jets, I just play this out like chess
Need a queen is it yes? Is it no?
At my best? Nigga no, I'm in a whole
(I just like the sound of it)
Grr, ooh, ooh, boom
Grr, boom
Y'all do not know me, I shoot like I'm Kobe
That boy really tough on his doley
ride, that's me, he'd die
He the kid with the J's and the Levi's
He'd mind, king and he'd sign
Murder everything and do it by design
He'd fly and he
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