Lyrics:
to leave
You can stay
You can start by having a chat and then a glass of brandy
Then I will start playing mind games
I know about girls when I play mind
business
Any city any town - touch down I do my thing
I'm a hustler, baby, I provide by any means
I'm a great conversationist
You should know what I'm about
Dammy Krane: uhhhh yeah yeah
Teeto Ceemos
Teeto, Teeto, Teeto,Teeto
My baby like Gucci Yeah,
My baby like Celine eh,
She like to live lavish eh,
Uhhhh yeah yeah
Teeto Ceemos
Teeto, Teeto, Teeto,Teeto
My baby like Gucci Yeah
My baby like Celine eh
She like to live lavish eh, she no like man
wanna take you away
Let's escape into the music DJ, let it play
I just can't refuse it
Ma ma se, ma ma sa, ma ma ku sa
Like the way you do it
Ma ma se, ma
wanna wife me
Girl, i can't be tamed, i been living like Miley
Got her living double lives, feeling like Miley
She said, am i that n***a, babygirl i might
Street
In July
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by
The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy
We'll turn Manhattan
Into an isle
wield like a mighty sword. The great tool
he would lovingly refer to as 'The Chainsaw'. The morgue, Charlie said,
was the music business where everyone
you're a real grown man
In a scary big boy world
There's no time for feeling sorry
Crying's just for little girls
Ya real grown men
Say all that love can
Maybe that's the reason I've been acting so cold
If I could escape
And recreate a place as my own world
And I could be your favorite girl
Forever,
straight to the bank
Calling up Chase
"Hello? No i do not need a loan, I just called up to say hey
Bread is all safe?
Ok great thanks."
I like my girls real
7. The Great Escape
I. ...and The Earth Wept
I tuck you in ever so gently
Still you cried and turned from me
You stepped on my heart
I forgave you
Street
In July
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by
The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy
We'll turn Manhattan
Into an isle
That boy off the heat rack
That's why they stay on my back
I'm nothin' less than great, Don't doubt me boy
I hustle hard like I'm late, Don't doubt me
explanation
All he needs is a bad boy driver
To help him escape from the destination
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah
If you live by the gun,
is like yamo and slamo
Like camo the sound of a llama and panda
On camera we ya-ma-da-ma-ha-ma-sa-ma?
Jesus is great, yeah, Jesus is great, yeah
Jesus
bottles of pills
Think your boy is startin' to feel like a spoiled carton of milk
'Cause it just occurred
My girl's cheatin', I'm kickin' that fuckin'
Like
I'm great
Nigga Get the fuck out my face
Champagne bottles by the case
And she love it my way
Wanna be my world I need space
Cus Baby I'm good
hide away?
I could be your great escape
I shiver when I see your face, yeah, you made my heart ache
Like, girl, I need your love and I need to know
Like
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
Eyes wide open, can't you see
I had my first heels by the age of thirteen
Mom and dad tried to hide the boys
I swear that just made them want me more
The floor is jam packed get away from the bar scene
The strum of the drum has you trapped like a sardine
You try to move no form of escape
The heat brings
escape
No More!
The great ones escape
No More!
Listless lives of drudgery
Imperious will holds sway
Exposed and reduced by technology
Little more than
And I'm a stay rappers like won't stop 'til I drop
This is the way I live
Lil' Boy still pushin' big wheels
I stack my money, lay low, and chill
Don't
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