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Kiss Your Ass Goodbye [Remix]

Funkmaster Flex

Funkmaster Flex Car Show Tour

2005

Y'all know what this is (D-Block!)
Oh yeah, by the way
This is the remix (Woo!)

[Chorus]
You can kiss your ass goodbye (d-block, d-block,

you always look so sad
I ain't never been that mad
Sometimes I wanna give you a slap
Will Smith I just pulled up real quick whoa
Outer space in

confess where you keeping all the money, mister
At the work she see a hearse
But at the best he just will pistol whip ya
Get to see you child and live

no idea which song to do, so I figure I'll just start playing and the guitar will tell me which song to play for 5000 anxious, drunk Bruce Springsteen

straight out and will be a goal kick. Intercepted nicely by Arnold, who passes to Kane, who brings the ball into the box, gets the cross in, surely a tap in

I get my pocket tapped Goodz
Ya Grape is in the street 'cause
Like Suge my pockets fat Goodz
Ya squad not strapped Goodz
Them guys by ya side will

they said “sorry gotta go”
Back on my BS, I’ll snap on a remix
Everything that I will say, I do mean it
Back for part two when part one was the cleanest

smoke by the ounce
Bring a pound
Buy a ton
Now the whole world wanna rock
Look what the hun done
Like a honey bun
Know it's sticky not sweet
In my tummy

and I can turn thirty if we please
Hey Jessie Lee
What a brilliant day when we can ditch the sleeves
Cuz today we're cruisin out west to Lake Louise

Reflexions of the Disillusioned


By Jeff Knight











Dedicated in loving memory to Jerry Wayne Smith and Willie Mae Smith
“You courageously

weapon, no opposition steppin'
Please protect me, Lord, my life dangerous, I rep this section
No weapon, no weapon, no Glizzys or Smith & Westons

Cause thinking all about it just mess with my head
I want us all to eat and all of us to get bread
I stand by my word dawg I said what I said
So when it's

to see
Hop up in the space coupe
And just light the weed
Come on pretty baby
Just get high with me

I was stressed out
Lately Droopy wakin' up
And feelin'

the heat just like a Phoenix
Spittin' super fire
This right here is the remix
And I think that it's time
Turnin' up the heat just like a Phoenix
Spittin'

something to remember me by
Midsummer night constellations
Stretched over grand mountain ranges
An hour from the GWB
Buried in the woods somewhere
Your

Driving by the block
Hope to see your face at the window
Rolling up a blunt
Passing by the ghost town, passing by your hometown
Driving by the block

Work Hard

Migos

Culture II

2018

the check (brr)
We will never fall (yeah), as long as on the head (yeah)
Called my best dog just to ship out all the meds
I'ma handle all business (yeah),

(ATL Jacob)

VVS's dripping down my neck, I'ma drown ho
Smith and Wesson, thinking I'm a game, I'm like Rambo
Came a long way from the trenches

Counting hours by the second yes I recognize my blessings (You're my blessing)
You my best investment right next to Smith and Wesson (Smith

With each song I am so nervous
Walk the talk and go the furthest
Hoping you will be left wordless
But instead I'm feeling worthless
Have I lived

mothefuckin' Jameson
Cockin' Smith and Wesson (Wesson)
Pumpin' xanny sabby orgy only for the lesson
Cruisin' all these blocks bangin' Suicidal fuckin' Season

International

2Pac

Pac's Life

2006

moves monumental it was me three mamis E-40 and Pac at the La Manz Round After Party it just don't stop

Hey Girl, I can tell you want it by the way you

brake 
Im a real nigga so I make  
And I fake what I take 
You better watch me cause im cruisin 
Young thug and im bruisin 
Im just abusin on these hoes

word to Will Smith
Light up with the Word boy feeling really lit
I'll take yo instrumental I'll just redo it
Same rhyme scheme boy I'll fly through it