Lyrics:
"Fire Lily - a beautiful yet highly poisonous flower native of South Africa. The Fire Lily blooms in the shade - Where it is least expected
chick (yo)
This is no intention of bein' offensive to women
By calling y'all bitches, my down-ass bitches
Still my queen, princess cuts look clean
chick (yo)
This is no intention of bein' offensive to women
By calling y'all bitches, my down-ass bitches
Still my queen, princess cuts look clean
had to figure out my own thing
Now we at the precipice droppin'
Harry Potter with the Dub-D's
Magic hands, nigga, want cheese
Had a chance, then it
you doin'?
Renewin' these vows is like fifty steps beyond from here
Shit, I don't even know your name yet (word)
Ain't sure what your character
just hard to move on
Yeah come on
Yeah come on
All those times I did it strong
But my vibe is strong as ever don't you haters take it wrong
Hold me down,
Yeah, go ahead, start the beat, bruh, I'm rollin' my J
I ain't gon' lie, bruh, these niggas ain't even fuckin' with me for real, bruh
These niggas
baby baby
(Here I come with my handkerchief in hand)
I got 'em packin' the spot
Like back in the spot
This West Coast shit is like crack in the pot
Can't
and we'll all come and sing-a-long"
A stranger is a friend you've yet to meet, at the Dog & Parrot
A stranger is a friend you've yet to meet, at the Dog
come from potholes
Make Long Island proud my ultimate goal
Fuck how much you sold, how much did you gross
From walkin' on eggshells to steppin' stones
Play me up in the club
Got a brand new Mercedes, for my lady
But seem me I'm on dubs
In a Bentley (?) that come out the garage
On the side of a grand
Comes To Size, Ya See What We Mean
Ya See His Name Is Not Found In The Hall Of Fame But He'll Shock
And Amaze Ya and Make Ya Feel Shame
He Takes A Lime
Will call us crazy what we did from them Jordan kicks
We didn't even need a stick
Broke apart with you niggas ain't no more I'm trying fix
Mighty J
somewhere where nobody'll smell you
And when the lights is out, they don't come back on
This ain't a flick you ain't gon' come back on, you ain't that strong
your time has come!
[Brother J]
I once walked the Heavens with Gabriel
Walked through the desert with Israel
Traveled onto Mecca with Ishmael
I'm
a gun threat
When they high off of drugs they haven't even done yet (huh?)
So bring the money by tonight, cause your wife
Said this the biggest knife
If my come-up was a product, it's Prada or Ferragamo
I was brought up by my momma, my father was there for nada
He's the reason why I'm fuckin'
But they didn't give a damn, cause the game had them evil
Now this shit is gettin' outta hand It's 1993, and here come the fuckin' law, man
Now it's
his father Harry
Get suckered by something called "New Manure"
But that shit the farm could not endure
Grandpa Seis said "stick to old manure"
He said
Street
Who call themselves The Fugs
In April
They record by Harry Smith doing the
Punkiest songs yet to exist
Lo-fi noisy shit about poetry, sex and drugs
sittin' right by my side all day
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout
It's
Bow wow
Me
Omarion
Here it comes
L
B
Dub
Gae
T
U
G
Yep!
Jim to the dogs, Peter to the dance.
A cousin of mine goes potholing,
A cousin of here's loves Joe Dolan.
Summer comes around each year,
We go there
Your body gon' be hollow tip infested
I come from the slums of the 212
H-Dub, Lennox Ave, fuck you gon' do?
We got wild clips duke, with things
he kept under the floor
now I'm with the Three 6 mob pushin them Burbs
niggas done made a come up Hot Boys from the 3rd
{Juicy J}
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