Lyrics:
time makes me miss my kids faces
I'm sorry i can never, be with ya forever
Cuz daddy has to break bread-up-so i can dress ya
If i could- all -i would do
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I'm the bad guy who makes fun of people that die
And hey, here's a sequel to my Mathers LP
Just to try to get people to buy
Well how's this for
now
Wait, here comes my favorite lyric
I'm the bad guy who makes fun of people that die
And hey, here's a sequel to my Mathers LP
Just to try to get
As a child, promise you'll have fun
Ain't gotta worry 'bout a dollar bill
Bought a queen size crib for my baby
Right by you, I'ma lay there
Tell you some
the homiez
But now I must remember all about my tenderonis
You're lonely by your homey baby I know how you're feelin'
You in the mood for some sexual
daddy, puttin' this gas off in my Cadillac
Back, don't ever snap, packin' the gats and pimpin' whores
Hors d'oeuvres, swerve, hit the curb because I'm
within the sound of my voice?
Why don't you let me know I just can't let know if it's wrong
then I have no choice but to love you until I no longer have
expecting her
And she's got work to do
He helplessly stands by
It's meaningless to try
As he rubs his red-rimmed eyes
He says I've never seen her get
my mark, please don't think I just pop corks
Got these voices in my head screamin', can't believe they're not hoarse
Bitch I've been a beast since
Sunday (oh)
'Cause that's my fun day (oh)
My "I don't have to run" day
It's just another manic Monday
Have to catch an early train
Got to be to work
be My All and One
Ijo Ijo ǹ bá jó fún òrìṣà
Makúkú jo fún
I no fit bow before God
Make I bow before mammon
Mi o le dibo fun daddy seh
Won ma mo
I value that praise,
don't know why
My whole damn life i been only gettin' by
They say "Why you doin' it? Why even Try?"
Because they people doubt me and they wanna lie
They
don't know why
My whole **** life i been only gettin' by
They say "Why you doin' it? Why even Try?"
Because they people doubt me and they wanna lie
They
The act of makin love...is...
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pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by buildings
pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by
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Daddy let me borrow the Dodge - Said "Don't bring her home on empty."
I swung by and picked up Cindy Lou - Took her to the prom for a dance or two
corsage
Daddy let me borrow the Dodge
Said, "Don't bring her home on empty"
Swung by and picked up Cindy Lou
Took her to the prom for a dance or two
man don't do like they do, it's a sick world, you just gotta stay true
Stay true and everything'll be cool, you gotta blaze ya own trails and make ya
stay stranglin, I don't need your help
If you gon' give me the pussy
I'll un-loosen my belt (I'll shit on you)
I'm what your daddy's not, your mom's
When there's no one to hit
I don't know when to quit throwin' a fit (nope)
I know I'm a bit flaky but they make me
It's they who raped me and say they
Heard my footsteps through silence
So don't turn around
I'm a deadman, I'm a deadman
Worms ate my tongue
And my body still moving
by beats of your heart
Choppers and guns
Don't play with us nigga
We killin' for fun
I promise to God
I promise to Pablo
You know I'm a Nino
My tolerance zero
nice with his hands he don't need no band
Rocks 45's, and 33's
Rocks boys men women and young ladies
He can slice so precise it's almost fun
And he
niggas they be hating for no reason
They say it’s fun and games but it be a deeper meaning
Don’t nothing last forever it’s only for a season
Made it
ain't tryna grow up like my daddy did
But it's hard not to do what my daddy did
Out on bond, still tote fire when I'm travelin'
I don't pull up in my
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