Lyrics:
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
her black Mariah
Would I lie to you?
That girl's not right in the brain
Mass convulsions
Strike the choir
By the grace of God
Gun it while I'm
seat
I know that he feels me
It don't get better than this
Cigarette in my teeth
Cruisin' in my black Jeep
Tell me I'm your Brown Eyed Bitch
I got his
tylko kief
Jak trzymam fryzurę w tle L'Oréal G
Za tych co pod woda palę dżys
Nowe Black Eyed Peas bo kręcimy Humpsy hips
These hips don't lie
Nieziemski
pół
Koi nikotyna i pół litra na stół
Nie pytaj gdzie jest miłość jak Black Eyed Peas
Syf i cynizm tańczą bluesa jak Breakout dziś
Szybkie fury szybki
them cookies more fiends
Had a dream at 26, get it by all means
2013 green
Couple O's, couple K's, couple Glocks
Bodies lay, couple yawks
A lot
brought Dixie back to Dixieland
You make our black-eyed peas and our grits, Mame
Seem like the bill of fare at the Ritz, Mame
You came, you saw, you
cops cuffin you up after your freak show
remember jail baits are developed so check IDs, yo
But still the home of black eyed peas, collard greens, that
to the hood
Pass them all out on the block, what's good?
I'mma put the Compton swap meet
By the White House
Republican run up, get socked out
Hit the Pres with
to bet though? That I am the best though
Don't get cocky, boy, you're causin' a scene You could spot me in the pot of the peas
You could drop me and I land
to decide
That Earl had to die, goodbye Earl
Those black-eyed peas, they tasted alright to me, Earl
You're feelin' weak? Why don't you lay down
to decide
That Earl had to die, goodbye Earl
Those black-eyed peas, they tasted alright to me, Earl
You're feelin' weak? Why don't you lay down
to decide
That Earl had to die, goodbye Earl
Those black-eyed peas, they tasted alright to me, Earl
You're feelin' weak? Why don't you lay down
black leather
Name tag sayin "Caution when wet"
By the track wetter
The ass-spreader
I love the grimey shit even my girl did grimey shit to me
And I went
clip I’m just tryna survive
Why would I lie?
Fxck it I go incognito/ black shades black boots, pea coat
Get foul shoot you, free throw
No doubt I’m on, G
Izoardi
WARAM
Rastafari seh di land of the brave
Braver than dem
Righteousness govern the universe
Sell Marcus Garvey fi rice and peas
Black starline
my ksubi jeans
We killed this shit, ha I'm dead, call it R.I.P.
We singin' hooks, get it started like Black Eyed Peas (Let's get it!)
And when
that I want what you hold
Don't you dare think I'm ridin round for approval
Distant memories mama cookin different recipes
Hate them black eyed peas
a feeling I'm getting the bag
I got a feeling like Black Eyed Peas
They hating they life they look like why me
My life is crazy I feel like YG
I got a feeling
Compliment me by jumping on my back
If you stab it, judo throw right through the cracks
Your silly prat is just straight facts
That black does match
Lone wolf so I stay on my din bro I make more P when I'm on my feet
Plain Jane over this plain white tee nigga ima get cheese and that's by all means
I
Slained by the hands of the blacks
[ Big Daddy Kane ]
Ooh, the topic of brothers gettin scared
But who can relate it, debate it, eliminate it or escape
Well I was born an original sinner.
I was borne from original sin.
And if I had a dollar bill
For all the things I've done
There'd be a mountain
the clout
I just want to chill out in the big house
Day ones round, got the guns out
I just need to get lost in the baseline
In the studio by my damn self
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