Lyrics:
the stick
Now throw your hands in the air, He's william the kid
Mistaken for a stereotype, he's flipping the script's
Maybe why he offered me white when I'm
Who said I couldn't do it I'm like fuck em huh
Now she wants the d all because I'm awesome bruh
Bitch I'm boss by my rules my own customs huh
Now we
sex on drugs
Death by drowning
Death by burning
Death by crushing
Ah fking
Mr Kennard its happening again
What is it, William?
My hands
My hands are
cant get you outta my mind
Cant get you out my mind
Yeah you're so nice
You'll get by
This life is fine
No more bad night
We'll be unified
And william
a fond farewell
To Edison and Alexander Graham Bell
To Garibaldi and William Tell
Debbie Harry and Richard Hell
Grandmaster Melle Mell
Brothers Righteous,
Say goodnight say goodnight
What a night my bitch right
I pull up by midnight
Have my money counted right
Say goodnight say goodnight
I been high
a jog,
You seem to be just like Pharell Williams sneaking up on Snoop Doggy Dogg.
INF3.
Hey bro, what did I ever do to upset you am I by all means
Beyond the horizon
A wiki wiki mai lohi lohi
Lawe mai I ko papa he'e nalu
Flyin by on the Hawaiian roller coaster ride
A wiki wiki mai lohi lohi
My nigga Ja sold more records than an o.g. (o.g.)
Tah flyin by in the Lac truck like a o.g.(o.g.)
For Gotti I'd body a nigga quicker than a o.g.
you should be easy to forget
But time's not flyin' by
I hope I don't lose my mind
Lettin' go of you
A year at a time
Every Monday, I start out, another
Take you by the hand and make you understand
I just wanna love you tonight
I like your body girl
I like your body girl
I like your body girl
As long as you keep your head in his hands
[ella mae williams]
Eric
There is one thing I would like to say to you
Wherever you go
Whatever you do
Whatever
you gleaming
Down in the dark, deep underground
It's nearly two years since I left my old mother
For adventure and gold by the pound
With
in the Methadone clinic
Ridin' with the pack like a Peloton
Flyin' with the sack in the trap like the pregnant
As it breaks in the backs from
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
want you by my side.
And now you've spreaded all around
Just how you tore my playhouse down
And that's because you broke my heart in two
You think that
can see is a bunch of smoke flyin'
And I'm so high that I might die if I go by it
Let me outta this place, I'm outta place
I'm in outer space, I've
The preacher, he run till he spotted a tree
He said, "Up in that tree's where I oughta be"
By the time that bear made a grab for him
The preacher was a sittin'
can see is a bunch of smoke flyin'
And I'm so high that I might die if I go by it
Let me outta this place, I'm outta place
I'm in outer space, I've
to Clarksdale
Please fly down on Second Street
Well you know I don't want you to stop flyin'
Until you take the letter out to Stovall for me
Fly on, canary
can't go)
Don C, Nigo, in the same row (the same row)
Ayy, I swear Paris will be prayed for
I need Casablanca by the caseload (caseload)
Silks with
on clothes
Too young for me she want Sosa, shooters in the Range Rover
That's GBE, when them two-two-threes get to flyin' bitch its over
See my ring chain
Real, real niggas, that's all I gotta say
You fuckin' with the real, you ball to get gusted
Really, the real ain't shit to be fucked wit'
Protected by
Let your hands hit the ceilin', your mans with the dealings
Old habits like Hank Williams, they mad, they in their feelings
I'm beastin', they hardly
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