Lyrics:
When The Bees Are In The Hive - Bill Monroe
(Bryan/Mills)
By the mill stream sits the Miller's pretty daughter
Her cheeks are like the first red
by, then days went by, then days went by
Here I am
Yeah
I was ? since we was little niggas son since we were seven
Armed robbery, first degree, my
, then days went by, then days went by,
Here I am
I Knew Shawn since we was little niggas son since we were seven
Armed robbery, first degree, my man did
the trick on me, hooked him in the first degree
While I could not recall which Dalian imported
By the wrecks of 50,000 on the pinball machine
If we only
Da Flyy Hooli
Sun bathin in a gucci
Love for the modern art beats kinda loopy
Get paper n dip
Invest makin it flip
Egotistical shit
Street scholar wiv
stand by you forever
Mark:
But baby you just gotta let me know
Hey yeah
Bryan:
I love it when you fall asleep at night
Coz I can hear the bell that
make the wrong turn
Might end up in the hood where you gon' be learnin'
[Chorus]
[First degree]
Rock it, don't stop it, rock it, don't stop
I
Luke and Biggie straight s***ting on hoes, b****
Lick your toes b****, f*** no, you must be crazy
Squirt in your face and then I'm swayze
Recognize G,
When The Bees Are In The Hive - Bill Monroe
(Bryan/Mills)
By the mill stream sits the Miller's pretty daughter
Her cheeks are like the first red
never be slayed or confined to a grave
Math key fade
What that means you were played
My exit was in the first Act
Covered up by authorities
Beguiled
that the love they shared was true
Far away the fiddler's bowing, the grass forever blue
It was in the dead of winter when her man first caught
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
the first degree
Double homicide these hoes I don't burn for free
Look, my daddy come home in three months
It's 'bout time I start having some fun
Been ten
exit the old style, enter's the new
But nothing's new 'bout being hawked by a crew
Or should I say flock cause around every block
There's Harry, Dick,
check it, exit the old style
Enters the new
But nothing's new 'bout being hawked by a crew
Or should I say flock cause around every block
There's
now my victim
And Yahweh
Is my first witness
So witness
A new beginning
Of winning
I hit a grand slam
In the first inning
I'ma knock it out the Park
awaken
I hear the crystal ceiling breaking
And all the cursed will realize the time for revelation
One love to those in Heaven waiting
P-Degree I hope I
Middle East to Samoan
In Christ we all ONE
It's what we seek first
Lord forgive us when it's me first
You said the last ones will be first
From now until
loves it fast and she loves it wild.
Sex soldier in the first degree
Sex soldier, she's all I need
Sex soldier, got to power your soul
She's the pride
Likes to judge people in many wrong
Ways i felt judged by many people and
That every time that I judged somebody
They always took offense to it
But I
talks or not
I just can't leave him like this
Listenm leave me here, I can handle it
Oh, Johnny, no
The cops are outside, Luke is in the car
a Nems
Mi walk-by, shot up di ends
Drive-by shot up di Benz
Blood thirsty pree, murda in di first degree
Further in di hearse you be to madden
Not Jubilee
Yeah
White lining in a Challenger
Duffy in the passenger
Giant can't manage her
Bitches really amateur
Never touch my caliber
Two degree no bachelor
love between
Naomi - RUTH - and Boaz.
-First and second ScMUEL,
Duplicate the KINGS :
They are our first class manual homie,
cnd full of wondrous things
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