Lyrics:
Well, baby, I am
You're a fine piece of real estate and I'm gonna get me some land
Ohh-oh (oh)
Don't try to rush, honey
Love can be fun
There's no
Call me up to Your side
Draw me up to Your light
Let it blind me
Lord, refine me
Refine me out of my mind
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Peter
be like me I know
This is crazy, I fuck ya mom like you were Stacy
I blow out her back out on the daily
If it's 1 on 1 know I'm KD, I'm not fucking
clear ring, it look like a stone
Go fast in a jag a nigga be gone
We poppin a tag, you know what I’m on
Open the loud the smell is so strong
I’m gettin
*NSYNC I told her bye bye bye
And she told me she don't like it when I'm high high high
I said I don't want to do it but I guess it's on my mind now
This
the war's tribal it gets ugly
I got burnt by a girl who said "trust me"
Now every time I see a 64 plate Mini Cooper
I drive slow on Brockley Road, I get jumpy
on the shit I do and
Girl I'm on my Timberlake
I just feel so NSYNC with you
Whoda thought you'd be the one save me
I think I like the danger baby
You threw me
like its half time
Judged by her past signs she just another chick
Why these bitches think that they the only one
Try to cuff me but I do what I want
Not
Will there be any stars in my crown.
--- Instrumental ---
In the strength of the Lord let me labor and pray
Let me watch as a winner of souls
That
you wanna keep a friend, never let him borrow
Nowhere to be found when it comes to tomorrow
Keep him on a leash like I'm playin' with my best friend
He
There's a yellow rose in Texas that I am gonna see
Nobody else could miss her, not half as much as me
She cried so when I left her, it like
Ah yeah, right about now Compton's in de mothafuckin' house [yeah do it do it]
NWA's in full effect
Hey yo yella boy, kick me that funky-ass beat
I done grew up real quick, now a nigga bonafide
I don’t need a clock, riding in a 745
This could be last summer, niggas gonna know it’s mine
Ugh
In
about to bust your bubble like a tree lord
Too much marijuana got me p-noid
I'm killing instrumentals with that All So Simple Can It Be, boy
Shout to Lil
Haha, it's gon' be alright
When I was comin' up I knew my future was bright (yuh)
You know why? 'Cause I've got that flow that makes me glow
I'm the best
Melba Montgomery
As of now I'm startin' my life over
You're gonna see a great change in me
Those dark clouds overhead are hangin' by a thread
Italy
Rap style invincible but instrumentals killing me
Filling it up with penicillin pain killing
Fundamental christians blaming Obama like a frail king
Intimidated? Go figure
A weak nigga stay bitter
Bye Bye
Get yo life N-Sync
Want this pussy?
Hand ya life to me and write it in ink
And for every man that's
I'm so alone
Fuck it, the green keep me company
I try to do it myself 'fore the company
So far it's working just look where i'm gonna be
I made it
having the perfect sync
But I'm good on my own like the boy from Nsync
Heavy is the head
It is it is it is
The future is in that
It is it is it is
Hate is
don't play by the rules, but I play quite fair
And if you handed me a pen and said sign right there
I'd say give me 20 minutes Imma' be right there
With
we're rocking
And we're motivated by something they could never hope to understand
Jedi Master is the man
Say what?
It's like a TV show, here we
"Bob ain't Hip-Hop" I don't know why, I guess it must be the stage name
Now put me on the track with any M.C., motherfucker know you better bring your
the fakes, keep the grass low, hard to see snakes
And no I don't know if my brakes work
Fuck it just a challenge, I'm still gonna make work
I'm off some meds
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