Lyrics:
was
And still by her side the first guy stayed
Head gettin' more fucked by the day
He stuck it out for nine months I don't know why
And then
spit it, you love it
I just left from Newark
Got bands in my luggage
Play with you rappers, my nigga
This black mack take out my dick
Take a piss
how we start the day
We just hang out the other day
Things was crazy all around
People hatin' and it's found out now
And there's no reason
You're a good
growth stunted, cut friends out my circumference I used to run with.
Rose above it. Fuck thuggin' and clubbin',
I got one in the oven,
Plus my girl's
growth stunted, cut friends out my circumference I used to run with.
Rose above it. Fuck thuggin' and clubbin',
I got one in the oven,
Plus my girl's
growth stunted, cut friends out my circumference I used to run with.
Rose above it. Fuck thuggin' and clubbin',
I got one in the oven,
Plus my girl's
I'll be good to you girl
I'll be good to you babe
I'll be good
Since the first time we met
I told you how it would be
Gotta lotta friends
I just want the good times again
Wishing I could live the good times again, uh
I just want to die with friends
Sitting at my deathbed sipping
of the Reich
But Adolf Hitler he was my friend. Alright? Alright!
And he'd love to go out dancing, really dug the human league
And that song by Alice Cooper
Yo, this goes for all my brothers and sisters locked down
For all my peoples incarcerated, for those who ain't make it
Yo, in the housing,
very high and the odds of this are very low and it's just innate in them to make that calculation. So my father held onto this truth. It would never
ethnic culture they can plug a mike to.
The imperialists rub their hands in glee
As the slave-boy hunts out butt-ends in the garbage cans.
Is it any
Japanese I'm calling her Nani
We do it on our ones we don't buy views
They say fake it till you make it
But that shit ain't cool
We out on our knees looking
it's taking
I'm breaking
I take it out and leave you hoes forsaken
When I spit it's all heat, flows rolled in cajun
Leave yo favorite rapper scared like
and take the trash out too
But it always never seems to get done, so ...
Luke:
Take out the papers and the trash
Or you don't get no spendin' cash
You
"in" satan said, "Lord let's go skin to skin!
He'll do what it takes to save his hide
The Lord said, "Do it just don't make him die."
The wife was first
Sike
A couple days past
Caught flights back to Chicago
Completely swallowed by sorrow I had to change the tempo
I couldn't take it no more
Tired
The cause of my problems
My life is garbage and I'm 'bout to take it out on you
Poof, then I'm gone, woosh
I flee the scene like it was my last ride
You
to talk to than you?
The cause of my problems
My life is garbage and I'm 'bout to take it out on you
Poof, then I'm gone, woosh
I flee the scene like
swear that you love it
I just left from Newark
Got bands in my luggage
Play with you rappers, my nigga
This black mack take out my dick
Take a piss
out from that little one room and kitchen youve got. Its owned by my good friends in Cayman National Bank, so we have already moved out your stuff,
A hundred years after that…fucked
A hundred years after you get free you still getting fucked out of jobs
And shot at by police you see what I'm saying
Cuz
just take me to my cell
And I'll stay out of
Your way after the captain's great words of
Discouragement, I was handed a towel, two
Sheets, a toothbrush,
Nobody is found dead
And yeah we really made it
We made it out the gutter gutter
It’s not by our power
It’s not by our might
It’s not cause we go to church
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