Lyrics:
it ain't no sunshine
It's like yea yea yea yea, yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yea yea yeahh, it's like that
[Busta Rhymes]
Hey YOU - don't you dare give me
hit even little kids
Niggas be lookin' like they at a shootin' range
Don't give a fuck who they hittin' they just do they thang
Bullets be
ADAM: I am a simple goat.
I live on the back of a pick-up truck.
The Old Man tied me here with a 3 ft. rope.
Am I happy?
He don't give a fuck.
OLD
I've been thinkin' 'bout giving up (can't give up)
But there's something inside me that's holding on
When we don't know who's right or wrong
We still
.... (Ah, good evening Mr. Day. Two for dinner?)
Yes, give us one of those little sexy tables in the back.
.... (Oh, I'm sorry Sir, those are all
and put 'em
In your mailbox and they'll be gone by tomorrow
By the way make don't tell nobody else about our convo
Haha alright uhh
That was very
Paralyzed by your paradigm disguised as paradise
I could spare a dime
Break it up, give you two cents at a time, plus a penny for your thoughts
Pouring Henne
Smoke that weed getting higher
Give Thanks to Mother Jamaica (Aye)
My king more fiah
Roll trees let's smoke that Ganja
Ever since 7th grade
I've been
Vagina
I will give Mommy
Vagina
I will give Mommy the telephone to text me exactly
Vagina
Exactly what you want OK?
Vagina
OK, thank you, sir,
(Chorus)
In the ghetto we hang all day, play all night
Gotta give thanks for life
In the ghetto it's on all day (it's on), just keep it tight
In the ghetto
the
A-Always thank God
They don't seem to forget shit
I give love, but if I give love
I need it back take my shirt off, but if
I take my shirt off, i need it
miracles never cease
He'll give it back to you double the increase
Just look around and take the time
To thank the Lord for peace of mind
One by one count
the whole crew, thanks
And bring me that Patrone, I don't play
No ice I like my drink straight, not gay
And bitch that bank come everyday, I'm paid
I wish
don't close
The trap be bunkin' (hah)
Rubber ducky give it to the junky (junky)
'Cause your boy gone by by the bunches (country)
Pack it up and move
get so quiet you can hear a motherfuckin' dog whistle when I walk by
Colt Seavers on a mule, stuntin' on that ass like the fuckin' Fall Guy
I don
Yeah, right, my daughters don't starve
Holdin' me down, pride and truth
The immaculate Dilated Peoples crew
Four by four, eight by eight
Twenty by twenty
(swollen)
Ooh, lil' mama, you so chosen
I can't even thank you from your (clap, clap)
My baby on fleek, yeah (you know it)
That pussy so sweet, yeah (you
Shego
Jawn try stay that she don't give top at all
That's fine but you just ain't for me though
Back then see I ain't get cheeks bro
Found the cheat code,
hope in you I'm begging please don't lie to me
I hope you know me no give up (Uh uh uh)
Cause I'm all about the mulla (Mulla ah e)
You won't understand
Christafari comes to magnify the Most High God!
Give thanks and praise. Give thanks and praise.
Magnify Almighty God, Almighty Jah (Ps 69:30).
We
everything you've said to me
You've bettered me
If I didn't have a brother like you I don't know where I would be
Thank you for being my supporter
One day I
Pray4me Lyrics - By Vwillz
They Pray For Me to lose, they don't wanna see me win, after everything i give till i pull up in a benz it's a coup. Now
I thank the Lord
Now I don't write no love songs anymore
And man I learned this lesson being poor
An L is something that I can't afford
I should be in
didn't try
Don't care if I live I've got nothing to give
Stop trying to help I don't even like myself
So Thanks for the Drink
So Thanks for the Drink
So
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