Lyrics:
But it'll never be a repeat people I'm tryin' to tell you
Now picture the scenery, I'm thugged out, smokin' greenery
Considered a B.G, but I'm off
brought me home a daughter-in-law and a grandbaby by now!
If you loved me
You'd be able to fly me around the world like Tyler Perry!
Her precious
Written By William Duncan
Baby I can tell you had a really good night
Why you gotta put a fight
Why can't you just let it be
Baby I promise it will
Edmonds!? Goddamn second year resident pissant punk.
WILL
OHMYGOD, STOP!
HELLO NEW YORK!
OLIVIA
IT’S BEEN YOU
BY MY SIDE
A BILLION HANDS
LIFT US HIGH
rhymes in Ghana tryna play Amadeus and Brahms cut to now it's time for
Rap Opera
This is renaissance music (Let me tell 'em what it is)
Cyberspace music
be your fault
Serenade me with your memories of sad songs
Wouldn't old Hank Williams just drop dead at the sight
Of us inside each other on the cold
lookin' for a buzz to get hot
Now they comin' over to battle rap
What the fuck we look like, Love & Hip Hop?
(I got somethin' you gon' like...)
My new gun
Oh man
Oh man, oh man
Not again
Yeah, I learned the game from William Wesley, you can never check me
Back to back for the niggas that didn't
Oh man, oh man, oh man, not again
Yeah, I learned the game from William Wesley
You can never check me
Back to back for the niggas that didn't
(come on)
Ain't no second thoughts and all your thoughts are from Orion
I can tell that you a Devil by them rhymes you're designin'
Your play doggin'
for these movie companies
Now I make millions for, for us
And through your different avenues of success
How would you say you managed to keep
of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make His way home
If God had a face, what would it look like
And would you want to see
If seeing meant that
she had been
Led straight into the DeKalb dressing room
Named for the street that bisects
A couple of local neighborhoods now
Populated by yuppies but
Now here's another story of a pirate brave and bold
A clever double agent who is worth his weight is gold
Aboard the Jolly William he flies from mast
and how none of them is snitches
Okay now ain’t you learned to box and you never ran from no one
Tell us bout the bottles and the benders that you go
crescendos of indulgence known to fold toes
Sheet grabbin' passion askin' dammit where the covers went?
It just looks like lust, with us it's a covenant
magazine
Haile Selassie I
They look after I
God will receive us
Got me like Jesus
God will receive us
Got me like jesus
Mary magdaleine
That'd be
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
they the average bitches
Yeah, you now rolling with the mafia
Matte black Ghost, biscuit in and ride with us
And so I'm a dreamer, I want it all
Man I
Like another one in the books
Like another one that's how it looks
But looks can be deceiving who is breathing
And baby you just numb and you just
fight, for the government's political prisoners
They are locked up falsely by this white man
So tell me why you
Changed to choose a new direction, in
gotta place, you should go to Sam's
You ain't gotta band hit up will.i.am
And I won't forget
They encourage people over there to eat by
Scream it sing it
a vaccine and make it for racism (make that)
Still praying to the Father and keeping my face in 'em (Ghost)
Say, look at the news and tell me, what do you
write rhymes
I tell 'em I used to
Shit now I'm writin' history you gonna remember
Like The Juice Crew
You to the G to the K-P-A Playa
Miss me bout
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