Lyrics:
Don't call pretty Peggy, she can't hear you no more
Don't leave no message 'round her back door
They say the old laughing lady been here before
She
'cause they riches ain't like my riches
A yo, I'm Murphey Lee the school boy
The civilized jewel boy
I got not one, two, three, four, five, but six
like my riches
A yo, I'm Murphey Lee the school boy
The civilized jewel boy
I got not one, two, three, four, five, but six whores
For equality, Vokal,
Pick door number three if your price is right
I'll pull a DJ Quik "tonite is the night"
(Murphy Lee)
Hold on, so I can tell 'em who I is, a young
slam him head for that door sef
Today by force you go get sense
If before you no get sense
Today by force you go get sense
If before you no get sense
her out
Put the hook on her, now she got love in the south
I got some purp' on me now
Stacking the Styrofoams up by the door
They don't let me back
since I lived like an orphan powered by the liquid reality injected into the veins by needle, in a fucking foster house of hell, and mother and father,
Pick door number three if your price is right
I'll pull a DJ Quik "tonite is the night"(Murphy Lee)
Hold on, so I can tell 'em who I is, a young school
riches
Ayo, I'm Murphey Lee the
Schoolboy, the civilized jewel boy
I got not one, two, three, four, five
But six whores
For equality, Vokal, Cammy,
Sara Beth Married
Jesse Lee Proud Man He Was
Mother Like Aunt Jemima
Black Blue Color Skin A Softness
Unmatched By Anyone Stern With
Her Words Dats
and then give it some more
Seagulls! Wow
Ha ha ha!
By the way, this is your final chance, Miss Lee
This time you better get it right
I've been fired for my
Ion really know what to eat now
Ladies know my name
SWITCHING TYPES like I'm lee now
Favorite rapper killa gangsta nigga from da Creek han
HE BE living
weather
And I guess any place is better
Tomorrow, Anna, when the snow whirl's round
I will be waiting on the lee side hiding from the storm
And any evening
your phone, get your wallet
And put them on the floor
Take five steps back
Turn your face to the door
Close your eyes, count to ten
It'll all be over
do this
You new to this
Got that loose leaf
It kick like Bruce Lee
Who's he
Rolling that extendo like an Uzi
Hydro that manguzi
Finna hop in her
On the day that I was fired she was walking by
And I thought I caught a sparkle coming from her eye
Hello, Linda Lee
I know it sounds a little awkward,
but I
sent us a message
Not a spam
They try to close the doors
But I know all your secrets
My mind is a trigger
Its time to fix this
I'm not your negro
By
Royalties are for men like Bruce Lee
I know
That it's a bitter pill to swallow
Your work is automated
By algorithms and playlists
They'd have you back
But
eyes go blind
No lie
Yo mon
Go find your tribe
Just like gold mine
Oh my
Bruce lee physique willing to clash with the titans
Grabbed by the giants
to take a nigga in
Cause they couldn't get good supervision from mother Mamie Lee
On the east side of Detroit, YBI's running round, childhood really sound
those who cross the path of righteous men
let me start again (for what) for those who can't comprehend lee majors
the virus
niggas they run
kick down the door (2x)
Leevi's Verse:
I wake up every morning
Is that my natural function
Lottery of living
Pottery of crafting
A new way
be floatin' in the breeze...
[Fiend:]
Now, Now, Now P, all the time, I done put in work
I ain't know, I was livin' next door to Captain Kirk.
done put in work
I ain't know, I was livin' next door to Captain Kirk.
kepta smirk on his face, lookin' like drug swappin',
come to find out,
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