Lyrics:
but I'm too clean for the choir
I require, what I desire
I got stripes, Adidas
Mami scream, "¡Papí, no más!"
Run up in your shit, just me, no mask
come this far by faith, blessed me with the voice and gave me that extra push (yeah)
And dear Momma (I love you, ma)
For the times I acted foolish, you
come this far by faith, blessed me with the voice and gave me that extra push (yeah)
And dear Momma (I love you, ma)
For the times I acted foolish, you
that's the life I chose for me
I be stickin' this dick up in these hoes hoes
'Til a couple of bitches bitches get caught by they niggaz
Niggaz
You cum so easy you cum so easy
Oh, okay oh shit
I feel young again
Shout out to Benjamin Button
This never gets old so I
Just keepin comin' a-round
Brrrah Brrrah Brrrah Motherfuckers Wah
This is Lil Dinky
And this is Eauldie
I can't fall asleep, too many rhymes inside my cranium
I'm raining them
make it by dawn
Cross the Brazos at Waco I'm safe when I reach San Antone
He glanced back over his shoulder the posse were nowhere in sight
He'd
the Lion's mouth
God damn it's me, I don't talk; my hammers speak
I'm Tampa's beast, digging up corpses for some sandwich meat
"Try to react, to this
bottles of Ciroc
And bowls of red grapes members of
Meek's entourage
Old friends who he now semi-employs
For a variety of unspecific tasks
Drift in and out
all too well
Yeah
Maybe we got lost in translation, maybe I asked for too much
But maybe this thing was a masterpiece 'til you tore it all up
(price)
I'm not gettin' involved with the hype (no)
I'm too rich to get into a fight (I'm too rich)
Fifty racks got my jeans fittin' tight (fifty racks)
fooled me once
But there ain't no more fooling me
Now that the old me is back
It's gone cost a few
For all of the years and the pain that you brought to me
"An iron curtain has descended across the continent of Europe."
" Jackie Robinson goes to bat for the first time in a Major League."
"Old soldiers
by the amazing Micheal Christopher
Yeah
Temperature rising like the sun in the morning
Like its past my curfew baby girl im going in
Passion is
[Intro]
Bone and Twista
Layzie Bone and Twista back up in this motherfucker
World wide nigga
For tha year 2000
And all you niggaz better recognize
And with no pen I'm sorta like a bomb "Boom"
Young Tune, yeah that's what my people call me
50 thousand for the cross, tryna keep the reaper off me
I
As the years go by, I don't even wanna smile
I guess I'm getting too old for xmas
Only so much you can cross off a wishlist
I think I've done everything that
for y'all
And my voice is messed up too, this is the last track of Young Sinatra
Yeah, yeah
Back in the day I wasn't shit, homie
Penny pinching I
He was just and old country doctor in a small Georgia town
Fame and fortune had passed him by but we never saw him frown
As day by day in his kindly
the truth but you lied to my face
I never would cross you
You cutting me out
Then let that shit come out yo mouth
These niggas been hating
Aint love for this
never too late for changing
Never too late for changing
Now this old sea dog's gonna get away 'cross the water
This old sea-dog is waving you bye-bye
swim
'Cause I'm tellin' you, lil' nigga, I'm playing for keeps
Master you broke hoes who ain't got shit
Want me to fuck, gotta pay for this dick
Only
love's on the day you can see many people drive by
For look at the house they think they fell from the sky
They say that this place would make them
help
Old me he'd froze up
Nervous for the close up
Now i keep my bows up
I can't be no boso
I can't be no so so
I'm gon' do this solo
Gringo going
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