Lyrics:
weepin' for this little bit of clay
For the little boy who lived there he done gone and run away
He's was doin' very finely and he appreaciated your love
understand
I think that I'm happy
I think that I'm blessed
But I've had a lack of inhibition
I've had a loss of perspective
I've had a little bit
a little bit frightening this feeling that you're fighting? Well I guess you'll have to find out
We watched the stars up on the hillside
Life's not a game
a situated bitch
It's what situations make
It's a situation dog
And I situate the cake like
Count that
And a bit of my calls wit a dial back
And a bit of my
it's one you dug yourself
Where they're gonna lay you
Should we call it irony?
My my
Is this all sounding a little bit strange?
My my
Coming up like
got the weight, but its running a little fast. Just too much top causing it to run on a wee bit. Er, hes a little too close to the green. Going for
Verse 1
I been sick a little bit more than a little bit I admit I'm feeling it I'm finna get it lit in a minute I'll be
sinning with the innocent
you, even if just a little bit
Now repeat after me
One (one), day (day)
Feel so manic, I'm schizophrenic
I don't see no end to this like George Shearing
leather seats with old wooden sides
[Fabolous]
Uh, yeah, what's really poppin', usually boys know
This ghetto superstar with the Bruce Lee-roy glow
When I woke up this mornin' I felt a pang
I was hungerin' for some apple pie
Stumble in the bathroom, hung my hog a little bit
Washed the sleep
longer bound by what people say
I know that I will make mistakes
I thought that I refuse to stay
Today
I've been waiting all my life to get
point in my life
To expand my horizons outside of Atlanta and Miami
So yeah that's what kinda vibe I wanna be on
For this trip dawg fasho
No time like
straight through ya modem
He was real and funky and he got digitized
And now he's comin' by way of bits and bytes
Down the highway comin' through at midnight
Course,
Give me a rolex (yeah)
Flexin a bit,
Got a new mansion and shit
Told the lil bitch just,
Pretend with this shit,
I aint even mentioning it
fatties
Overcome by hunger I entered this weird place
And chomped that witch to pieces, then ate her fucking face!
Fuck my fucking life - it ain't alright
I
I went
I risked it all for a greater cause with hopes that this war will end
A little bit of bleeding is part of the healing
But you're bound
of sitting at home, I’ll be tripping on the road
I’mma find a different way to go
With a glimpse of the sun and a little bit of snow
Now that my headache is
home
He tried to tell her she was the Avon lady
Who just happened by
And she was selling some new perfume
That she wanted his wife to try
If
a cold, I’m in da zone
Rocking the spot like a stone, so
This is what it’s meant to be, essentially the remedy is chemistry
A little bit of skunk
We could save that shit, this for the kids bro
2015, niggas tired of playin' victim dog
Niggas ain't trying to play vic— TuTu, how many niggas we
both.
Soloists:
Most amusing!
Molokov:
Starting them scratch
They'll torpedo his match,
His horsepower dead
On the board and in bed.
All:
Bit by bit
a little too fast
All I want is a little bit
Your heart
Your time
Is all
That I want
You'll walk on by just a little too fast
All this time I'm waiting for
you can best me? Ha ha Hilarious
Neighborhood number one crew in all areas
Come in like a mucinex
Clear you out leave you perplexed
Did this little
shouldn't be so hard |Love shouldn't be so hard|Hard as this||||||||Gypsy Child (L. Ortega)||When I was just a little girl|I had the biggest dreams|Took me
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