Lyrics:
crying
Gwen Stefani:
Oh, brother, brother, brother
There's far too many of you dying
Jermaine Dupri:
That's Right
Aaron Lewis:
You know we've got
of unworthiness
Her name was Karen, she drove a black LeBaron
And by the way, she used to sell packs of crack for Aaron
Tyron, do anything to be in a live zone
the hall like, "hello, hello"
Up against the wall like, "let's go
Let's go"
Let me take you out of this town
Let me do it right now, baby
Dancing 'til dawn,
la la la
I love this season
We pullin' an all nighter
We post up by the fire
And it don't get much brighter
Than this yeah yeah
In onesies with
Look for we
Madness David Rudder say
Look for we
Shirt off in the people place
Look for we
Real Gyal and is only waist
Look for we
By the end they
manush
Make a dog follow you, a woman should fall in love
Parents birthed a god, how do you expect to follow up?
Spread love, with a head up
Focused
know, 'cause my love make you be like, "whoa"
Uh, 'cause I got your mind in the trenches
Slide, let's take a ride
Baby, come give me some
Hey woadie,
Couldn't open doors
Feelin like I'm Aaron Hall
Vans
We was off the wall
Rules
We done broke em all
Fuck da cops
Above da law
80 niggas love to brawl
90
serving a life sentence
Even if I'm going to hell I'm gonna make an entrance
Yeah let em know I'm getting cheese like omelets is
But I'm the toast
Bang bang, the boogie to the boogie
Say up jump the boogie, to the bang-bang boogie
Let's rock, you don't stop
Rock the rhythm that'll make your body
Awkward living nowadays man I be stranger than Aaron is
They paint you in a slide and try to make you a derelict
Grammys ain't giving any love to Strange
love"
Dance hall days dance hall days love
Take your baby by the wrist
And in her mouth an amethyst
And in her eye two sapphires blue
And you need her
bitch about big murder, she say he be fucking me
She love the dick ain't licking and clit I just like when they suck on me
OMB be really stepping, we
off clothes so the hoes think you can afford it
Never let 'em know the move you making like your Micheal Jordan
Gotta keep on elevating just to make it
now
Sickly when she free style
I Aaron Hall miss her
Wanted to tongue kiss her wanted to feel her
Never thought I'd be the one to kill her
don't kill game, let the pimpin' commence
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
So don't kill game, let the people, commence
If it don't make
Baby rocked up on me in stiletto heels
On dat Aaron hall shit hollin let’s chill yea
Conversation was stimulating
One kiss on her neck had her
Bang bang, the boogie to the boogie
Say up jump the boogie, to the bang-bang boogie
Let's rock, you don't stop
Rock the rhythm that'll make your body
Before your family be missin' you like Aaron Hall.
Now, for all you do, nigga, this is for the bitch in you.
It's part two to take a hit must I continue
Let me set the ambience right quick
Let me set the AambiEnCe, right quick
Lets-a-Go
Like a flash from the past
When I, spaz on the rap
Never front
There's way too many of you crying
Gwen Stefani:
Oh, brother, brother, brother
There's far too many of you dying
Jermaine Dupri:
That's Right
Aaron
crying
Gwen Stefani:
Oh, brother, brother, brother
There's far too many of you dying
Jermaine Dupri:
That's Right
Aaron Lewis:
You know we've got
had people in my ear
Telling me no more worth
So I let it slip by, thinking I was better
But little did I know that
I'd be givin' up forever
And now
said it by mistake
My t-shirts make more money than your mixtape
I tell a boy Boy Better
Know it’s money making season
I book a flight to New York for no
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