Lyrics:
bodily fluids
With a thottie like you
You gotta be joshing me
Oh, you ain't?
Here's my early apology
Girl, you look like the jackpot
Of the butterface
some to the islands and I do it often
My heart so cold like a winter in Boston How you gon' cross me and I showed you love
Now the diamonds ice hockey,
Injured? Why is the sad cebu sad? Is the canoe wood or aluminum?
Larry: Oh look! There's me and Bob at Sea World! Oh, wow. Forgot about
That one. There's me
that, loot for nails and hair
Who the hell you think I am, Mr. Belvedere?
Go and get a bloody job, then can we look cute
Even if you give me boots,
of a nigga that's bout twice my height
Look at my swag, I got the fabric right
So of course I'm the one the huns had to like
Tell me, is you feelin' it?
If I
look back or I turn to salt
Got nice watches nice cars nice bitches and rings
Guess it's safe to say a nigga like me got nice things
Can't relate
bitches off me
My mom a big boss, taught me how to play Monopoly
Look in the mirror, say not even you could stop me
Not even you could stop me
position so get back to where you came here from
I'm serious, my flow is sure to leave you in delirium
Delirious, delicious rhymes, so thank me if you
a taste
If I'm in the building know what I say
You cant kick me out cuz I'm owning the place
Look at me, look at me, look what I came to be
Look at me
inside my back
Really a lot a people tryna paint me blue and black
You want me to retaliate to show I aint a bitch
Ain't give em what they want act like
be claiming that she fine
So then why you using filters
Homeboy say he stacking bricks
Man you must be Bob the Builder
Oh my God yea on God
Y'all be
RS2!
You never give me your money
You only give me your funny paper
And in the middle of negotiations
You break down
I never give you my
ride with Ja)
Follow me (na-na-na-na-na-na-na)
Keep my mesh vest as Pac's vest
Come get me
If you mothafuckers want Shady
If Pac was still here
look pretty in pink
You look cute in blue, you look cute in blue, you look cute in blue, you look cute in blue
Your friends kept me sane
And you invaded
a mass of joints
I'd like to put on weight
But where the heck can I get points
If at RKO I pout, they look at me and shout
"Dick Haymes, Dick Todd,
marching and dying all in one day
They played songs together, they sit up past the dawn
I wonder why this dream goes on
You know Bob was there last week
like your own babies.
I tried the bob and weave, she caught me by the sleeve.
And told the pap a few things that you would not believe.
She want
“Frequencies of Life” lyrics - written and performed by Tyrone (2 Dub Official) Mosby
Life Frequencies
Alright, smooth it out
You know, one thing
Girl I'm trying to be with you
Won't you give me a chance
Take you on a trip
Girl you ain't got to make plans
Way you look into my eyes
Put me in
help
It's just me against the world
Me I'm by Myself
Jag you whack when you rap with nav
You better off alone
Don't speak up on my dad
Cuz that nigga
Look at me
I'm looking like I'm who you wanna be (uh huh)
With nothing left I'm still a prodigy (yeah)
I can't be stopped by niggas starting beef
Just
what is the question
I'm tryna fuck on her chest but aye
Just follow me into my prime
I swear that this shit is sublime
You listen to me and you
I be screeching in the streets, while you saved by the bell
I don't even need to speak, look at me and you can tell
Putting holes in your words, like
Every night, I look up in the sky
And the stars are all there
But when I look for you, you're never there
Explorer, are you out there? There,
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