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that I'm letting myself down there is not a day that goes by that. I don't feel like I've let myself down in the way that I have music. So little in my
And pull it
With hollow points straight into the dome
Like niggas in Rome
You'll be slaughtered in the lions' den
And I'm the King
Who anoints the herd
Have
a lot of fun
Just went on for way too long
The Sex, the drugs, the rock n roll
You're just my left-handed-cigarette roller
Riding with you, I'm still in
better get myself together
'Cause when you left, you didn't leave too much behind
Just a note that said, "I'm sorry" by your picture
And a song that's
better get myself together
'Cause when you left, you didn't leave too much behind
Just a note that said, "I'm sorry" by your picture
And a song that's
you call on God
This is real life this is no facade
Told what to do by old whites and uncle toms
Who wants to live a life like that
Who really wants
hold tight at night
Is an NPC
She's a non-playable character
Like Tom Nook and Peach and Bowser
Made by game developers
And I'm sure she tries her very
Another light goes out today
Another monster stalks his prey
And all we ever do is pray
But praying doesn't help us anymore
I thought I was too
shit was ridiculous
Bro she was ridiculed, utterly shamed by the Karens and Tom's in ya gated community
Whoa, lookin bad
All in ya gated community
Vroom
up then see me.
Too many fags don't care about safe sex.
Don't go to the clinic for a safe bet.
Never give a shit about who they let.
Cum in them just
niggas what the fuck goin' on
Yeah
Huh, ARPs, yeah, heavy metal flared jeans, and drip like a cowboy, and tote a .38 special
Yeah, this bitch way too
security
I'm too lit and too rich
Gotta stay dripped for continuity
The boy's too sick, I need immunity
Them boys are too slow, but I'm Boat, or I'm
Tom was born in 1942 with eyes of blue
And the doctors said that his birth was far too fast
His heart stopped twice but yet he survived
As he took
You are listening to what's presented by that Fiya B
Rapping with that trapping mixing with all that J-A-Z-Z
I know what you're wanting in an artist
the time we grown sitting on all this bad that we condone
I'm moving on, but taken back by my flaws
I'm wanting good, but bad is calling down the hall
Like
And a telephone call too
Yeah, I think you're starting to get dirty now over there, boy
They gon' have a meeting at the Lodge Hall, you wanna come by later on?
And a telephone call too
Yeah, I think you're starting to get dirty now over there, boy
They gon' have a meeting at the Lodge Hall, you wanna come by later on?
"You Know I'm a Hoe"
(feat. Ice Cube)
[Master P (Cube)]
I'm ready
(Ay yo P What's crackin' nigga?)
I'm tryin' to get my roll on Cube.
(So
"You Know I'm a Hoe"
(feat. Ice Cube)
[Master P (Cube)]
I'm ready
(Ay yo P What's crackin' nigga?)
I'm tryin' to get my roll on Cube.
(So
I’m too legit
Shawty gon complain about it
Like I could give a shit
I’m just a mean muggin' nigga
I don’t give a shit
Diamonds yellow with the water so
There's little more to say about it
In the hall below
There was a letterbox too small to hold a letter
There was an electric bell
But it could not make
of hearin' the same thing, rhinestone cowboys
I'm about to smack y'all like the ass on a cowgirl
I'm Mr. Tennessee, barefoot bandit up in rocky top
Orange
The story of the two classmates just passing by
It's like worse than Shakespear!
Like it's just too tragic, I can't deal
Oh my god
It's the start
bitch and turned it to his new bitch (haha)
I'm stupid, but I won't get my drama on
What I'm dealin' with is too real for me to comment on
Jay finally
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