Lyrics:
to taste sweetness"
"But that's not true - life's not sweet for everyone
Not even for most of us, maybe"
"No - it's a mixed bag for sure
But i promise
In
It's Q-Tip, the ass-jack
Will.i.am and Sergio
Q-tip steady rockin' on yo' radio
It's the eh, it's the ethnic
It's the hip hop dance, let's sing
crackulatin at the same time gotta have patience finer thangs to those thats waitin I’m in hella patient time wait for no man thats waitin Andretti racin sellin
strong
Salinas, Filipinas, they come one by one
All lined up, and they ready for fun
Short ones, tall ones, beautiful ones
B-boys, b-girls, ready
my oh
Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou
My Yvonne the sweetest one, me oh, my oh
Son of a gun we're gonna have big fun on the bayou.
Intro:
Like I mean If you dont got me, I got myself still
I mean like regardless I got it
I got this
I promise I got it, I promise I got it
I
Intro:
Like I mean If you dont got me, I got myself still
I mean like regardless I got it
I got this
I promise I got it, I promise I got it
I
satisfied with scraping by
I wasn't satisfied with making do
Everything's disfunctional
Turned me to a raging bull
Big man stress, I couldn't concentrate
all their presents
So much nice things we could have it all
We take it from the poor
Prince William hee hee
Queen Impression they say we're inbred
I
now)
And
Nah, nah, nah
Yo, Mister Will.I.Am (Mister Will.I.Am)
Win or win (Mister Will.I.Am)
Get our boogie on when the weekend come
Check
Well how do you do private William Mcbride
Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside?
I'll rest for awhile in the warm summer sun
I've been
that practice top cheese
That still can by weed
And can give me some good head
And I'll make her remind me, uh-huh
(Hey papi)
Even if they don't
And I produced the track
So you don't have to ask who it is when this shit knocks (Turn up!)
So bring clairvoyance to this bangin and I'mma keep on saying
, promises, next time imma have to use it
All these broken promises, if I hear you say some, I know it's an ordeal
What happened to keeping up your word
Unless
psychotic and
I'm gonna kill 'em, I swear I'ma get 'em
I can if I will it, it's written by William
I'm stoppin' at nothin', this kid isn't bluffin'
I
hoodooed
Want luck, want their loved ones back
Recently been victimized by unprovoked attacks
Want to stop nature's problems or get rid of some strange
that practice top cheese
That still can by weed
And can give me some good head
And I'll make her remind me, uh-huh
(Hey papi)
Even if they don't
Have you groupied out like excited fans
I promise you'll be climbin' walls like Spider-Man
Knees bucklin', you'll hit the floor when you try to stand
Have you groupied out like excited fans
I promise you'll be climbin' walls like Spider-Man
Knees bucklin', you'll hit the floor when you try to stand
not your brother John
But it is Sweet William, your own true love
To Scotland new come home
Oh have you brought me any fine things
Any new thing for
can by weed
And can give me some good head
And I'll make her remind me, uh-huh
(Hey papi)
Even if they don't understand the flow
They understand
“I'm No Hank Williams” by Corey Smith from the CD “Hard-Headed Fool”
I got a foot in the door, and one in the rain
I'm standing on the threshold
Williams ain't paint the town from in systems... I'm patient.... It's been a venture from the place that I started to where it's at...
I get a rush everyday
promised I'd be home by Christmas Eve
I've prayed everyday that promise would come true
The hardest part of this life just trying to make it home
So
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