Lyrics:
Kianna, Leslie, and Keith
The list could go on, I decree
This, I fucking guarantee
Thank you to every single person that's been right there for me
Audrey, I
THE LIGHT
AND MERRY MOANIN IN THE NIGHT
AS I BECAME WIT ALL MY MIGHT...A LADIES MAN...AND ITS ALL RITE
DECKS IN THE HOUSE
THIS IS HOW WE GET PUFFED OUT
did my wrongs but I could be your Mr. Right (right)
It ain’t the end of the world or the end of ya life
I just wanna see you smile by the end
here, Around here
You gotta get it right on the first try
Honey cause each mistake means they're
Losing lots of money, and
We got no time to waste a dime
her back at a quarter to eleven
But we're brethren so it's cool right?
Baby do me like your homework on
A school night - all night
You'll get a D for
to do for now
But I'ma break it down when I get by your town
I love it, girl
The way you bring your light into this room
I love it, girl
The way your
Oh yes!
Ladies and gentlemen, it is ya boy Ankle-sandwich
Aka Damn this nigga got two Telfer's?
Aka This nigga got eighteen cars?
Geez, he only has
{dick} is
Thick as a brick, raw with big {balls} that bend it
Now let's get, physical, my jiggable pie
Let this lyrical guy scuba dive right between
me where'd you get your body from.
You can tell all this right here,
I got all this from my mama?
All of this stuff right here,
I got all this from
Man, I'm too fucked up for a conversation I'm so hot right now, I need some ventilation
Yeah, how I got here, it don't really make sense Too turned,
on the instructions of the CDC
Covid 19 the underlying cause of death
This concept is fundamental
It is defined by the who as the disease or injury
That initiated
you love me all the time
Maybe I'm afraid of the... well, we don't know that song
But, anyway, right, we got mr. Brian Wheat...
Thank you, that's just
Back stackin them racks
I had to go & hit reset
I ain't playin no games
Nah this Shit ain't no recess
I grab da Glock wen I get
Nervous , It's
expect it
But I said fuck it
Ain't got time to sweat it
I ain't like Keith with the sweat
I'm more like plies with the plug
So when she want all that
your passion
Only reason I be eye chatting its when its time for some action
I wanna hit it way way out like John Paxton
But for now I just gotta
the demons
Trippin', a rebel like Jimi Hendrix
This is hard work
Talking independent, got that terp talk
If you tryna hit it, LSD cap
Gotta feed the village
right)
You're fuckin' with the wrong clan
And the wrong man, that's it (uh)
Now you got to get your dome split (rock on)
I'm goin' into my knapsack
right)
You're fuckin' with the wrong clan
And the wrong man, that's it (uh)
Now you got to get your dome split (rock on)
I'm goin' into my knapsack
like Jodeci, I don't know its time to go, as I flow
[Chorus: x2]
Now a verse 3, I think its time to wrap this thing up
Warren G flex the cut, make
bang nigga
Yeah, nigga
And if the devil die today, I'mma treat it like it's a holiday
Bout the Michael Jackson, beat it, I mean it, I got a powder day
popular, never lost a battle Smack
I made battle rap popular
You got popular off battle rap
But let me travel back to this cat Goodz
It's a wrap Goodz
This
All around the world
People make a change
Come on and join the celebration
All around the world
People make a change
It's time to have a Christmas
They run they hide
Skirt away in a four wheel drive I've come to get what's mine
Them man there they can't get by they waist their time
Them man there
mamba mental what made it
So this ain’t a celebration
No this is yours for the taken
So homie let’s go and take it
That ninja type infiltration
Pull up
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