Lyrics:
bad habits burn
Soon enough we 'bout to come and get the shit we earn
You not a fan now
But I remember when you used to be fanned out
I guess that
a DVD
Of some oral sex - beastiality
I couldn't get any, I was feeling quite forlorn
Until I found this tape of dog porn
When I got it home, it weren't
By a cafe here I hope to be workin' soon
Please come to Boston
She said "No. Would you come home to me?"
And she said, "Hey ramblin' boy now won't
on the sidewalk
By a cafe where I hope to be workin' soon
Please come to Boston
I said, 'No, would you come home to me?'
And I said, 'Hey, ramblin' boy, now
fuckin' with Snoop
Told a few hoes to come up to the shoot
And she was lookin' so cold pullin' up in the Coupe
Pretty skin tone, a nigga got y'all
Soon
my wife
Yea
I'll be home soon
God will take care of you
Holding on to the thoughts of you
But that'll have to do
Until I come home to you
I'll be
[Kokane & {Snoop Dogg}]
Oh, Chassa-dee
{They say Tray Deee is a ragy baby, he's way too crazy}
From the LBC
Chassa-dee
{They say Tray Deee is
much I push the cash money, they don't believe me
Turn on the DVD, and the c.d
Don't watch me, homeboy watch T.V
Head rest, 7.5 Clarion
You ain't
As soon as I show up real nigga you got one
Girl don't slow up
Talking that shit all in my ear
Gon' make you a momma
Come get this blessing
Kissing all
Soon You’ll reach, a point of no return
Soon you’ll see, you built too high, and let it burn
Don’t test God, you don’t know him
Give it time, it all
beat it home so soon
But if you're really worrin' 'bout what I' m doin' in yourbackyard
Come on out later I'll show you by the light of the moon
I
And if I die too soon
I just want them to remember me
At least keep me in your memory
I just want them to remember me
If I die too young
Will you
soon
Saying thank you, I had a nice time
Take me home
Take me home and leave me there
Think I'm going to cry, I don't know why
Think I'm going
home
No one even begs anymore
I'm beggin' you (I'm beggin' you)
I'm beggin' you, please come home
No one even begs anymore
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ah,
(price)
I'm not gettin' involved with the hype (no)
I'm too rich to get into a fight (I'm too rich)
Fifty racks got my jeans fittin' tight (fifty racks)
to fall for you
You been hurt by love
You will come strong enough
To love again fo sho
But don't be a fool
And be too cool
Be too cool to fall in love
home! Ahahaha! Ah oh, why do I want to go home? Oh I don't
know, I've been in here so long, oh I'm stuck to the chair and all that kind of good stuff...
motha be buggin' soon as I walked in the door
Got me like "I ain't fuckin' with that bitch no more"
Don't even like so I can't fuck with her
Thinkin'
And soon it's gon be winter
And the storm getting closer
I just get rid of the stress
By being a writer
I need to make right of my sins
I hear the devil's
on the sidewalk
By a cafe where I hope to be workin' soon
Please come to Boston
I said no, boy would you come home to me
[Chorus]
(And) I said, ramblin' boy
I'm pitchin' game underhand
From a city where hate
Everything they don't understand
In a city where date anything that they uh
Uh soon as they get
stay home
Achieve dreams on their own
Don't need nobody else
Do it alone
Yeah on your own
Come on do it!
Yeah yeah
This goes out to all of those
Who
the nighttime comes and I see my baby
Ooh, said I just can't wait till the midnight our and I see my
I'll be home tonight
I'll be by his side
When I get
up!
WHY DON'T YOU PACK IT UP!
And find yourself a crazy kind of Love!
AND FIND YOURSELF A CRAZY KIND OF LOVE!
"Now here comes the hard part.
Now, many
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