Lyrics:
Dumas
Aye
YGG shit
This that 1687 shit
Y double G Confederate
Trap nigga for real you can tell from my rhetoric
Selling shit
I bought my first
up my G's, I handle the fees
Couple yeah on a friday just to start it
Renting out this new apartment just to party
Hall of fame already platinum
Mes G'z Up! Ghetto Fab' Gang
G'z Up! Ghetto Fab' Gang
G'z Up! Ghetto Fab' Gang
Pour les mecs de Tess pour les mecs des halls
Aulnay-Sous-Bois brûle
or Mister G
Cuban links on, look like Mister T
Uh, [?] these niggas can't see me
I think I'm Stevie!
I tell the truth and these niggas welling
This shit is
tired of guessing
G D Em
then she looks at his dirty laundry down the hall
G D Em (D)
whereâs he at why hasnât he
Oscar Grant III, Shem Walker, Victor Steen, Kiwane Carrington
Aaron Campbell, Steven Eugene Washington, Aiyana Mo'Nay Stanley-Jones
Danroy “DJ” Henry Jr.,
of the names in the hall of fame.
Gaylord Stinchcomb, Chris Carter, Jack Tatum, Jim Parker.
Just a few of the great ones.
Eddie George, Jim Stillwagon, Orlando
Elsie loved the music hall
'Til it took her boy away
The place where she first kissed him
Now sent him to his grave
And it wasn't the fault
Partout où j'ai passé j'ai tout tout donné
Que ce soit NHL, LHJMQ ou American Hockey league
J'avais 22 ans j'ai gagné la dernière coupe stanley avec
stutter stanley
I made the script headed to the hall of fame
Lord didn't take my life lil wayne and the game
Never tell a lie drake and 2 chainz
This beat
Christmas With Love (Medley)
唱：葉慧婷
編：Stan L./Andre Forbes
監：Stanley Lam/葉惠民教授
We Wish You A Merry Christmas We Wish You A Merry Christmas
We Wish
to Bradford and Leeds
Now I'm living in Bingley
Been to Swillington Drighlington been to Baildon and Tingley
Been to Sheffield Slowett Stanley Selby and Skipton
Black Stanley Kubrick we shinin
My Clockwork Orange
Bigger than Flav
Full metal jacket the sovereign
In ascots my ass rock
And we don't pause
You
scheme your schemes
Pay heed to everyone
But remember where you came from my son ,walk don't run
Wednesday night was bingo
In a draughty old Nissan hall
the hood and I barely made it (Wow)
P, he gone talk like he hella jaded in the back of Suburbans we hall of famin' (Yeah)
Been in my purpose I'm partly faded
the parkers (hey boo) and killed that bitch Stanley
Cocaine laced with meth yes my mind is gone
Pop up at your service and rob everyone (run that shit bitch)
the back of the carJetsmarter I just landed YVRi'm getting trashed in Stanley Parki do a set at Vogue right after dark everyone here calling me the North
Hit the taqueria like it never happen
Stanley Steamer
I was dreaming about the Blue Fontane losing my brain
Can't remember why I love
All the pain
[Master P]
Hoe Games, Hoe Games
Suckers with no game
hate to see a young g stack a mil man
[Master P]
It could be your best friend your row
Uhhh
Nuvo
With my g's and we looking dapper
Like mc jagger
Cadillac dreaming, Lifestyle different
Dusse sipping
I'm balling, im balling, Micheal
on it
Me overdosing on weed and sending all y'all off into a thing
Kill off all enemies while making G's catch you off on your knees
And snatching
photos from the old Tribune of Reggie smiling with
the Stanley Cup curled their corners, dropped off bedroom
walls, left a square of where they used
bring the noise from here to illinoise
Muthafuckaz love when I do what it does
I'm allstar, superstar entertainer
World class, first ballad hall of famer.
to the master, that's how we both are livin'
So who will stands, who falls, who crowds the halls
This one the DJ calls
Lick the balls
G Vance Wright, go Rick
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