Lyrics:
fangs no the hoes can't bite it
Tell a broke nigga Go buy it
If you ever paid to fuck on some pussy keep quiet, haan
ciy-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
in this game is as big as us
If it is, you can tell 'em, we don't give a fuck
I gotta, hit 'em hard like Ronnie Lott
Defended by Johnny Coch'
about to dump at em
Devil looking in my eyes like I done had him
Im Deceive by that eve I was a Young Adam
Strange fruit
Now I'm feelin the pain too
All
good
So good
And I want you to taste and see that
He's good
So good
And I gotta tell everybody He is good
And I know that He always will be
Oooh
Lemme
the looking at the ahh (Ahh)
Cannot say it that's what satan want from me
Like i'm Adam by the tree getting tempted by Eve
John 3:16 that's the only thing we
Like Adam in that garden but instead I use the apple that I found to smoke my trees
When Eve come around I ain't showin' no love I'mma tell that ho
been outlawed lately
Trying to tell the world that religion won't save em'
So i move in the rhythm of the Son
Started with dominion, thats what Adam
he a lame unh huh
He ain't gotta know about me
Lil Mama
Lemme just holla at ya
Look
See you ain't gotta leave him
I be the nigga that you
he a lame unh huh
He ain't gotta know about me
Lil Mama
Lemme just holla at ya
Look
See you ain't gotta leave him
I be the nigga that you
all gay there will be no birth
A lesson you gotta learn
Put that in ya mind let it burn
That’s a Fact
That’s a Fact
That’s a Fact
That’s a Fact
Now
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
Performed by adam sandler and jon
Contributed by chris durkin
Adam: and the now the excited southerner orders a meal at his favorite
Diner.
be comin' for ya head
If I gotta pull the trigger, then I'll motherfuckin' do it
Come equipped with a tool, so you better fuckin' use it
Out-gunned
You gon' get yourself snatched out the sky, you know the steelo
By now, where, what, why and how
We start the revolution real time, right now
Yes,
Everybody's for self now, nobody helps out
Intimidated by what I might accomplish, they jel' now
They keep their connect to theyself, or they might tell me
each other we gotta take it all
Can we be content
Nah we wanna thieve ish
Sly devils just to beat a ish
Take over crowd by the beat and ish
The meek is
to get it is to slang that weight
Okay, tomorrow?ll be a better day
When ya daughter like 6 and her pops ain't shit
You ain't wanna tell her you and momma
to get it is to slang that weight
Okay, tomorrow?ll be a better day
When ya daughter like 6 and her pops ain't shit
You ain't wanna tell her you and momma
to get it is to slang that weight
Okay, tomorrow?ll be a better day
When ya daughter like 6 and her pops ain't shit
You ain't wanna tell her you and momma
Isn't It a Pity by Kathy Yolanda Rice
CD: After All These Years
I tried to tell them that you were special
But they didn't believe me
And I tried
You ain't never made love with a real nigga, I can tell by the way that I deal with ya
I ain't nothin' like a ex, I'm a real nigga, Spittin' game, I
the jackpot without pulling the lever
I'm like bringing the Beatles back together
My status is what everyone including ya measure
This won't click even wit Adam
hop on di ting don't tease me
Ya favorite rapper can't hit me
Run up his beats and make it deadly
Someone tell Adam Silver to hit me
Hurry up and run me
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