Lyrics:
to skate when she was in first grade
Went to Clark ain't graduate
Moved up out of Buckhead to escape the city
Breakfast at Barney's, she's so ratchet,
that I'm wishing they would
'Cause they ain't no good,
If I could I would reach out my hands
Everybody that's suffering
Push you down, get up again
sinking"
Everybody's wack can new groups comin' back
They on Arsenio, ???? on video
Watch this clownrhyme that's payed for a primetime
Everybody's mean,
Everybody put your hands up
Remember those walls I built
Well, baby, they're tumbling down
They didn't even put up a fight
They didn't even
the moonshine glow
It's a cabin way out back in the woods
Where you spend the night because you know you should
It's a 30-yard rush with a case a beer
Luke (in front of an audience):
As you know, we are now in the strip club, in ... Magic City.
{beeper goes off}
Ohh - somebody's beeper goin' - yo,
She a queen, she gon' dance
Make everybody her fan
Make everybody her fan
Make everybody her fan
She a queen, she gon' dance
Make everybody her fan
And everybody looks at her,
She thinks about it
Blue dress angel face, looking in the mirror,
Shoes,purse, hair tied back and you should see her,
Shes got her
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
with Tommy Chong
I shot a movie with the guy from Halfbaked
He didn't smoke, but he was funny
So I guess he's only half fake
So rake those seeds out your
a slut
Now this is how the shit begins
I met Dana by one of my friends
By Big O just to be exact
We was just chillin' by my homie named Pat
Then I heard
like that Gaga lady said
Not my fault
Not my fault
Not my fault, oh
Not my fault
Not my fault
Not my fault
Not my fault
What's by my fault is
My
a prince charming
A good and handsome man
By the magic garden wall
They were wed
And lived so happily
Everyone has said
Now the secret is out
- fell it
Do what ya want but ya know ya got to be cool and boogie
Out on the floor, go down
Bring it low
Close to the ground
Everybody just rock it,
boy
You know you knocked out
You do not wanna box boy
Everybody know that you a fuck boy
And everybody know you like to fuck boys
That ain't even
momma I was zero.
I was zero when I came out my momma, and now everybody knows.
In the before life, I was undead.
I was home schooled, there were no
I'm SHADY
Yo where's my boy at the wifey won't have it
Won't let you out now say bye to that marriage
Ooh the swags on you know the black magic
Ladies
slår det säckert.
Nä, det känner jag också.
Hello everybody this is björn
Agnetha
This is benny
är det så
answer)
But she got run by a parade yeh but still she got her hands out
(Really got her hands out)
Like where's your manners
Oh no
Money why she like
New York City
Ever since I used my man I moved to Jersey
But realistically, God, could of called me early
'Cause I got a big bop I'm wanted by
Call it denim jacket dapper
West coast and Washingtonian
The super loud laugher that Jesus lovin'
Church goin' son of a pastor
Hey, shout out to my
the magic I feel
The passion is real, revealed, and the path it is clear
I'm going up, I'll never be stopped now or copped out
Locked down on a plot to pop
The Groove has just possess her soul
I feel the magic on my feets
Begging Lord for always bless our chemicals
There's people leaving out their seats
Just come
All across the nation
We kill each other every day
Do we even care about us
We always put the blame
On everybody else but ourselves
So how can we
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