Lyrics:
giving her a taste
Niggas want me down, gotta play it safe
Fucking on this slut, she gon let me spray
I just use my thumb, she want me to stay
Niggas
There's little more to say about it
In the hall below
There was a letterbox too small to hold a letter
There was an electric bell
But it could not make
the same since I lost my best friend
Try to write it in each letter but they never make sense,
Miss you Wes lets not pretend we been okay since your death
(Oh man, you ain't answer, alright fasho
Yo Aaron, what's going on man
Shoot, I was just calling to check in up on you
I ain't heard from you in
White, let's get back into
The hall of fame, come on
Yo, yo
It's like we all just beads on a string
Son is blind like a boxer
That bleed in the ring
From
light
You either play some ball or stand in the hall Huh!
You gotta make something outta nothing at all
I'm sitting in the classroom learning the rules
walls, deck my halls
I wanna taste myself on you, when I make you spew, make me cum too
If you want to, I could take the whole crew, I'll do whatever for
By Aaron Schroeder & David Grover
Where are the dreams
We dreamed when we were younger
Where are the songs we never got to sing
Oh how cold were
When I met you woman
I couldn't help but notice a face so beautiful
Now imagine the faces you would make
If we ever made love (love, love, love
1-9-9-Oh, I was 5 years old
When I first fell in love
Undertaker's debut
Survivor Series pay-per-view
November 22nd, that's when it was
Awww what
better
Gotta make it past the devil, so guns, I got several
And everybody plays the fool, says Aaron Neville
But I just play to win, holler back like
light
You either play some ball or stand in the hall Huh!
You gotta make something outta nothing at all
I'm sitting in the classroom learning the rules
Aaron hall bout his ass beat up in court
Nigga left his girlfriend he ain't have that torch
When tf chris ass jump off the porch
Spin a block skrrrt off
commentate
When i step on stage
Fans dem jubilate
Love and appreciate
It's gonna pave your way
This bitch aint my mate
I just got my name
Across the hall
look like Regina Hall
Shoot your shot and miss and go to hiding, we gon' fill the wall
I got twins all in my repertoire, set of tens and all
Fuckin'
Fun at all out here in the hall
Mister moonlight succulent smooth and gorgeous. Isn't it
Nice? We're number One and so forth. Isn't it sweet being
the flag rosy red carpet envy english used here is messenger is nervous it's no fun at all out here in the hall
Right Voice (Reed, Yule)
Mister moonlight
Even if ya haven't
I know you Understand
Apprehension is Apparent
By the way we all not caring
How the cameras keep on rolling
While they shooting down
years
I been here refuse to let ya interfere
Niggas scared
Scared to do business that’s why they into fear (interfere)
Fans draw a blank when they hear
without love we want prevail
Without love we surely fail
Without love there is no revile
Let's come together you and I
Pray for freedom, pray for live
Let's
The Founding Fathers echo will be heard in the hall
By the people for the people
Everyone's equal!
Cause this is America
America is free
America
America
it takes to make 'em jell
And in Washington I'm known by one and all
As the hostess with the mostes' on the ball
They could go to Elsa Maxwell
Yo, shoutout Ashtin
Shoutout Syndrome for y'all doin' this
I appreciate y'all
Let's kill this
Yuh
Stalkin' through the night like I'm Batman
was malice
Rain now falls by the gallon
Only the sound of footsteps in the halls
Only one responds once destiny calls
Only the purest of hearts stand
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