Lyrics:
disciplined, Pistol Pete
She get ate(8) the Ocho. My plate of Nochos(Nachos)
She go Nacho Libre, Hearts in a chokehold
If you want my love, you can get it by
her, she had her, they had her
I don't want you no mo'
I had her, you had her, we had her
He had her, she had her, they had her
(Oh, it seems that
to leave and follow
The sound of the wind
He's going to sing as it blows.
Let him go.
He'll make the long faces smile
He'll turn the dead air into sound.
a well bow tis doe waaaaaaay!
Submitted by Zodiac
NIGHT GOAT:
She wants my way to feel
And I cut my teeth
It's more nine hundred miles
Oh,
I want everything
Know they thought it was a wrap but I had to let it sing
For my city I want better things
Better things, I want better things
I want
and found
We've got to change our point of view, if we want the sky blue
We're segregating, consciences are fading
You're thinking that it's me you're fooling
bite the bullet and cough up the shells
She tell 'em, "Ooh, daddy, let's go to your place"
And if he say yeah, then we meet him there
She don't want
France!
Cmon! jumps
Mes petit's, je vous adores, jump!
When he calls to me, I am ready
I'll wash his feet with my hair if he needs
Forgive him when his
at feet
He want Kato, I said go get him, just leave Trell to me
Get smoked for talking sweet
And we still chasin' bread
Bout buck ill bust your head
Lil'
what he want from you might
Fuck around and write your verse for you
So, I told him I wanted him
Over, and he was like, 'alright
Cool' i sent
Him my
blame
But is the money worth it if he don't love you the same
Memories made by maids love starts to fade
At the point where dad can't even tell you his
don't play no
Gamble with your life but me I don't cee lo huh
I'm on beast mode on a track a cheat code
If I do a handstand I'm ten toes on my feet though
was down for me (here I go!)
So I'm telling everybody let him be
Cause, he's mine and I can't take no pigeons
Trying to take my baby
So I thought I
previously
But that's what the last week nigga said
But, but, but, keep cool Joe cause dog crazy
Get down, we turn niggas vegetable if they don't let us up
He
and a vine
Sometimes I said to myself if I could just rewind to a simpler time
I'd probably trade the design
Nobody wants a living genius
They want the death
Let it be consumed by You (Ooh)
Cause all I want is You (Ooh)
Say breathe on us
Breathe on us
All consuming fire
Ignite our hearts
With
matching like Santa
If I could just reach my hammer
He bust two shots, I played mice
Ran to the spot were the sun was at, quickly he was blinded by the ice
pitchin'
Rock a raw dinosaur chain, hang to his thing
It's like, he pump isolated, still cashin' in cream
Niggas in the hood hate him, drew a vase of him
to bat dropping wits on wax
To fit into the mix of the rich and scan'lous
Can't let 'em handle us any kind of way, fuck it
And run away, I don't want it
matching like Santa
If I could just reach my hammer
He bust two shots, I played mice
Ran to the spot were the sun was at, quickly he was blinded by the ice
a tight jam, red down, matching like Santa
If I could just reach my hammer
He bust two shots, I played mice
Ran to the spot were the sun was at, quickly
tough on him so he won't let nobody ho him
Uncle's tellin' street stories, shit intriguin' like a poem
Sayin' shit like he'd put it to they neck if
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma turn up on a hater every chance that I get
I want the biggest watch that they got, don't care if that shit hurt my
really blame you? (Who can really blame you?)
We're the ones who made you
Ahem, back by popular demand
Now pop a little Zantac for antacid if you can
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