Lyrics:
already
They told you your whole career I'd come home and kill you, right? Ha-ha!
I told you I wasn't talkin' about your dumb ass
It looks stupid, you
I need to find myself
Lord willing I'll redefine myself
More reason to multiply myself
Lord help me
Don't leave me by myself
Nah I ain't by myself
I
Rooooad
Run it up
It's the weekend where my dawgs gottta call em up
I could take it by itself don't want no chaser in my cup If you stepping out ya
we ain't speaking
She with her man, she’ll be back by the weekend
I’m fucking all these hoes to The Weeknd
I’m partying and going out on weekends
She
Cocaine business controls America
Ganja business controls America
KRS-One come to start some hysteria
Illegal business controls America
One
far away
Blessings and favor come to stay
No more delay no more sere kambia
Blessing away the way ka gbo wo kia kia
Ola... Let here you
Oyah!
She be gone by the weekend, weekend
She don't know what I was thinking, thinking
You got 48 hours to plan your escape
Look me in the eyes and tell me
is, I been here for years, you just now see me
Poof bitch, you can all thank Nick, cause he's now genie
Cause I wished a motherfucker would and you did
because our love it won't come true
18, a dream, I've been washed clean
By lawman's guillotine
If I were her then we'd be free
To make love in country
Young
Lemme tell you why
Lemme tell you why this is unfair really cause
I could really just
Come here and do this and go back to the trap
Listen
Where do we go
You come to slaughter us in our homes
Jefferson Atatiana shot up in her home
Stephon Clark by his grandma's
He was shot up in her home
He
The Night I Met St. Nick
Music and Lyrics by Peter Link
I was hiding hind the sofa
When he came down the chimney
Cuz I did not believe
He could
told her go shop at that Lowe's
My cousin got it by the load I'm on the road, my bitch keep callin
Really don't know what I would do without her If I
Here we come yo, here we come
I'm just a brotherman, descendant of the motherland
I fuck with blackberries and dimes and butter tens
Good on my
standing here all by myself
So take me now if you wanna help
Because they've got hatred written in their eyes
And you know that really comes to my
(See you when the sun come up)
I guess I'll catch you in your dreams
I guess I'll catch you in your dreams
(Out here wil'n don't give a fuck)
(See you
Come here break yo' neck for me, baby (come here break yo' neck)
Come here sign a check for me, baby (come here sign a check)
She gon' take a risk for
touch is all I need
Got me feeling weak, so before you leave my side
Come back over here and give me something to remember you by
You by, you by, you
Arrested, bailed but cuffed and indicted
Enter the arena as I take center stage
The lights set low and the night has come of age
Take the microphone in
like a frog though,
When it comes to gittin green, I ain’t no toad.
Been up out here spending all this doh.
Eat it off the ice cream cone.
All my dogs
we just fuck and have fun
But Shell call up my phone by the time the sunrise
We gone party it up on the weekend
Lil baby come on get yo freak in
I
up on 'em they vegan
He better chill, he don't wanna get left, I ain't T-Boz, I'm creepin'
I will come while you sleepin', you don't want me to sneak
show you
How to have a good time
Like me and you
Playin' after school
On the weekend
At the skating rink'll be cool
So here we are
Face
Good Girls Don't Like the Knack does
On Your Radio by Joe Jackson
You Thrill Me, And So It Goes
by the Undertones and Nick Lowe
Just come over we'll
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