Lyrics:
Boi I got so many
Boi I got so many
Wait hold up hold up hold up hold up
We gonna put it down for texas one time
Boi I got so many
Boi I got so
'I've some news to tell you'
'There's no longer a position for you'
'Sorry Smithers-Jones'
Put on the kettle and make some tea
It's all a part of feeling
'I've some news to tell you'
'There's no longer a position for you'
'Sorry Smithers-Jones'
Put on the kettle and make some tea
It's all a part of feeling
look you in your eyes I turn medusa into stone
How many more nights could i survive all alone
The infamous but lil less known Paula Jones
Cause don't
not by power
Not my will, but yours be done
On eagles wings your boy gone soar
I'll wait on you through the storms and sun
So I'll wait, I'll wait, I
You rolling or not?
The Takeover's now, y'all focused or not?
We been ready it's just that our promotion was not
But I can't blame no one for this, I
seem to find
The words to say to you
That will appease your mind
Thought you would know by know
But you should know by know
That I don't wanna wait for
linger and never forget
And when it's done we will walk where the road meets the sun
Waiting for you by the Santa Maria
How long does thou stay with
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
fucked up
To um compare me to Jim Jones or uh Davey Koresh.
You know what I mean
Because those where not people that where for the greater good
You
to show you some tit!
Big ones! Wet ones!
Big wet ones!
At this point, FATHER RILEY
(who had been recently de-frocked for
Not meeting his quota
And has
when we pray
Who pulls the strings of the world as we struggle today
Will you show your face
I don't want to wait wait, wait 'til I die
Wait wait, wait
Marry another, you should not be alone
They will lay me in a pauper's grave
Tell my father my soul is saved
Meet me in heaven, I'll wait for you there
that's not the way
I know we will find a way
But there's too much
Too much we need to change and don't you really think it's strange yea
I'm at a loss for
'm on a roll
Do yo part
If not
I will rip you apart
Make jack the ripper
Shit himself
With a fart
Now who woulda thought
I woulda came this far
Who else you know
I'm from that dirty, dirty, you can tell by the slang
Switch a lane in the rain, it's a sudden thang
I'm so Texas like Austin, Mike Jones, I
What's the count Jack?
I long for peace of mind
Tortured and thrilled at the same time
Betrayed by a bitch and her kiss
Wait until they get
bling
Yeah, bad chick take the belt off my jeans
She gone down, wipe me up, now I'm clean
Yeah, she say let's make a movie for all the bs you done be
Put my bait out and just wait for the cat
Bloodline, purified
I'm so gangsterous with it
Can't a motherfucker out here breathe
And tell you no
Painting my feelings
Don't paint me as villain
I wear the weight, no cape on my back
I'm ready, able, and willing
For any dealings, Aces, Jacks
Deal
of death, we can not save ourselves.
To breathe is not enough.
Yes sir, I Will.
When you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed,
Blue and white
confession, I rap all day and I start in the morning
Rap is a blessing, I have a deep heart for the game
That will not change, it’s just too rewarding
Yeah, you
Can't fine no holes in my lines, boy, Jones is the truth
Traded in that Impala, I need a hole in the roof
Here you go, you need proof
The boy is balling,
(Wildin', wildin', wildin', wildin')
Work
Look here lil' bitch are you ready
I'ma start bustin' that shit like confetti
We out for them pockets
I
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