Lyrics:
Praise Him with thy mighty soul
Praise Him with thy money bowl
Praise Him by the words you speak
You'll just have to let you see
Praise Him every single
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
"
Lets go to a party" muhfucka
Rap Game Bob Barker the price is right
Got diamonds in your fucking sight
6'2 the height and I smell like top flight
me what I mean
When you see him it's a go, go 'head nigga go
Catch him on the front porch by his momma do'
These niggas is green
It's nothing to it,
Thumppity, thump thump
Thumppity, thump thump
Look at Frosty go (hey, look at him)
Thumppity, thump thump
Thumppity, thump thump
Over the hills of snow
darling,
Lovely Almi.
To live with you, in seclusion, but not in poverty
Our life real, harmonious, beautiful
Should you have a darling child by me no more
Of all I left behind with you along the lost highway
Silver earrings in Wichita
Beaded moccasins in Tonapah
But I had you, so
I just let them go
Knowing damn well you bout to hit the mattress aw yea
What kinda sheets you got silk or satin
What I gotta do to get access
Girl just let me take action
With sheets of silk in between
Well, anyway, that's how it seemed
I thought I wanted to marry him
His face was sculpted by God
His words were
in my body: a slick silk suit
On my feet was some white tube socks
And a fresh pair of Chucks from the Foot-lock
I showed him my sack, and don't you
ain't search me
Me either! I got this 9 in
Cass' really think that he 'bout it
Let's go outside then
I got the tre
(tray) , I'll make him sit down
Ten miles to northward of the narrow port
Open'd a larger haven: thither used
Enoch at times to go by land or sea
And once when there, and clambering
by the neck cause I don't go for the disrespect
Black, you don't even know me like that
But if you want to blow we can go to combat
So - so - so - so
So let the whole damn world go by
'Cause I just want to testify
From now on it's me
And my sweet potato pie.
things ring
But none was so ready as her own dear brother
To arise and let him in
"Is Lady Margaret in the parlor?" said he
"Or is she in
something
Real not an imagined
Fear scenario fed to us by the media
We can let go of this fear the problem is
That such moments tend to not last very long
So let the whole damn world go by
'Cause I just want to testify
From now on it's me
And my sweet potato pie.
that's what I like
That's what I like sex by the fire at night
Silk sheets and diamonds all white
Lucky for you, that's what I like
That's what I like
clear the smoke, and grab a fool by his throat
And don't let him go til he holla holla billygoat
Now Money Money Money B, once said to me
"187 why you
don't let him steal your heart away
You can look at him the way you did me
And hold him close say you're never letting go
But any fool can see you're
else is it dawg?)
The velvet and the silk, and makin' sure my kittens got they milk
(Hoo!) Gotta fill this mattress, let my kids know I'm at this
they make wine from grapes
What is it 'bout Cuban cigars?
Is it the taste?
Should go to France and cop Venice bottles by the case
I just had
now)
Darling, don't you let him go, now (tell him that you're never gonna leave him)
Oh yeah (tell him that you're always gonna love him)
Yeah
now)
Darling, don't you let him go, now (tell him that you're never gonna leave him)
Oh yeah (tell him that you're always gonna love him)
Yeah
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