Lyrics:
mama, if you fuck with my commas
I ain't tryin' to scary you
I ain't tryin' to hear you
I ain't tryin' to control that nigga in the mirror
I'll I'm tryin'
won't call me back)
(I'm sorry for everything and I just need to hear from you)
I change a lot, now I don't know what to do bout' these women
Chasin'
It was just the rain
What the devil do we do about Anne Catherick?
Just the thought of her could
Drive this man to drink
I've a most obscure location
heard
And Let you know that we still workin' on these outskirts
We trying to blow like Halifax Explosion
Or maybe Anne Murray I know she's Nova Scotian
only makes you a target
I'm trying to get hot with what's not on the market
All I know how to do is win
I've become quite good it's become my thing
Fuck
Whip I drive? Owned by me, wrists and neck, anti-freeze
Can it be? I'm who you dying to be'
Last of a dying breed, I'm Siamese
Twin pistol shooter
Little more effects
And I can't resist
So we get funky in the house
You know what I'm sayin'?
L.L. Cool J style
What?
This ain't on a pop tip
Little more effects
And I can't resist
So we get funky in the house
You know what I'm sayin'?
L.L. Cool J style
What?
This ain't on a pop tip
Little more effects
And I can't resist
So we get funky in the house
You know what I'm sayin'?
L.L. Cool J style
What?
This ain't on a pop tip
Yo, let's take it back to the Maritimes, man
Can't take yourself too serious
Yo, do that thing you guys were doing
(One, two)
Fill your cup up
the phone
And she hears Jimmy say
Mother I'm beat, I'm so sick of the street
Feel like running away
There's no life here at all
The city seems so small
First of all, I would like to start by saying
I'm the motherfucking man, just thought I'd let you niggas know, hear me?
If the shit hit the fan
the Squadron, word up
Word up, check it out, check
Now, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
It's the return of the lyrical lunatic, still kickin rough shit
What you say? I slap
goin'
Heeshy
(Papi tell me if
You don't feel me)
Easy, I feel greasy
When you squeeze me
(Cut de blood claat talk and
Do what ya wan' please me)
hide away, hide away
Till i find a girl thats like you
When you hear me calling
Do you hear me calling
Don't you hear me calling
I don't really wanna
you with me where you at? Ya peep that?
I'm on a mission to rejuvenate the funk
Bring the game back and give the do-or-diers what they want
When you
mark the days and weekends by what programs I will view
a fresh podcast to fill my ears, there's little work I do
I'm sure I used to have some skills,
you at?...ya peep that?
I'm on a mission to rejuvenate the funk
Bring the game back and give the do-or-diers what they want
When you hear Craig
Yo, this what hip-hop is comin to?
You can say whatever on the mic and when?
Let me see if you can hear me now when I'm doin this
Uh-huh, uh-huh,
3]
Dear Anne
My number 1 fan
By now you probably think I'm portraying who I'm sayin
And sometimes I wish I wasn't him, but I am
And it's people
to sweeten my cup
Cause the truth isn't always what I want
Carey-Anne carry on
I don't need you to respond
Take care, Carey-Anne
I'll carry on
Carey-Anne carry
Dressed like I just come from P.E
You're dressed like you just come from church
Better do your research
You don't wanna hear my verse come after your
to a stripper when she seeing these bills
I ain't spending less on you, girl, you need to chill
What is a young motherfucker supposed to do
You heard me in
not the curry
Seen a lot of ghosts feel imma legend like Bill Murray
Gang come get me lit I wanna you hear you say yessiree
Okay okay yessiree
I been in
.png/220px-Anne_Murray_in_November_1970_(close_crop).png "Anne Murray")
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