Lyrics:
for bumpin' heads
With me well nigga you're not
This'll be the last time I
Try to fucking warn you
Next time your ass out of line
Bitch I'm on you nigga
Absolutely, absolutely what I did for
The last couple days yeah, Soul!
Smoke a half ounce in a half an hour
Runnin' late for a red-eye flight
Of course it all depends
If it rained last night
I know it's Valentine
The morning work looked fine
Besides the jockey's brother's a
Friend of mine needs
was at that stove
The same night work got cooked half that sold
A pyrex and a triple beam
Like Mr king had a dream
We ain't miss a fiend
Talking dirty
And if he gets unruly, things he don't want to do
And if he gets unruly and thinks he won't do
I'll take my 32-20, now, and cut him half in two
I'm
Last I saw mother, she rose from her chair
When they caught me I'd just finished combing my hair
'Cause a rabbit will run, and the colt hasn't long
Iâ??ve done pretty well I think,
But this half pint imitation
Put me on the blink.
I'm wild again, beguiled again
A whimpering, simpering child again
lipstick for something new
You claim you're innocent, you say I'm losing it and you're right
But I saw you getting out of a Mazda Miata last night
That
love, daddy.
I don't understand how come you're gone, man. I don't understand why half the
World is still crying, man, when the other half
with a motherf*ckin' brick!
Half my body is Chuckie, the other half is Bushwick
A short nigga always pumpin' some lead
I Haven't figured out a way
a motherfuckin' brick!
Half my body is chuckie
The other half is bushwick
A short nigga
Always pumpin' some lead
Haven't figured out a way to get my fist out your
Oh, say, can you see, by the dawn's early light,
What so proudly we hail'd at the twilight's last gleaming?
Whose broad stripes and bright stars,
Up I rush off to work
Hello Fred you look half dead
Are you coming are you going
I could never do a double shift
Hello Fred get some bed Fred
will be better.
GM lays off 8,000 more, sugar $4,00 a 5 pound bag...
listen to the people... I remember back in '31... just like the last time...
people
Young Mula, baby
I woke up all last night
I know this hoes ain't right
But you was blowin' up her phone last night
But she ain't have a ringer
with a half of fifth of (?).
Maje$ty:
Three sixty-five out of all the round trees, they'll be Japanese,
Maje$ty's corruptin' record companies.
Harvest moon, soon will pass
Crop is gone, left only chaff
A bitter pill, and an overcast
A flag unfurled, at half mast
Ah
A year to the day
my shit)
Me and my niggas stuntin’ in the building
Watch these lame niggas outside?
I wasn’t born last night
I know these hoes ain’t right
But you was
Whose shoulders shrug when they’ve had enough
I’d be the last to say
"don’t follow your heart"
But there’s more to what it takes to be a man
Than what
Yea you can be here one day gone any minute
That's why I live everyday
Likes it's my last
Well, you could be here one day
Gone in a minute cause
ain't 4PF if he ain't got motion
Made a half a ticket off promotion
Shoutout Swishers Sweet, they keep me rollin'
But if we catch the opp, we gotta
seen a lot come and go like nonstop fashion show very little shit lasts forever and just because shits new it ain't better
I wanna be with Shaggy
tiny-ass room with the mattress on the floor
And an ashtray, look what I've become
Light up a half-sniped cigarette take my last swig of liquor
Smoke
My girl, my girl, don't lie to me
Tell me where did you sleep last night
In the pines, in the pines
Where the sun don't ever shine
I would shiver
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