Lyrics:
, them hoes love when I rap
My big bro is De Jack
Ass fat I'mma have to throw a rack because
In the turnin' lane, 'bout to burn rubber
Your girl
White yea Bird with the feather yea fly like a Dove
Making love, we going out of the bed
She finna give me this head
I bring her down like a sled
She get
come on)
Jarobi White is in the house, huh (come on, come on)
Bob Power in the house, huh (come on, come on)
My man Eric in the house, huh (come on,
selection?
The city lies silent in the warm morning light,
The sand is as golden as saffron.
Oasis of love, sweet water of life,
God bless the poor ones
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
Michael
Had a plan to buy you a wedding ring and say I do
Love your smile your pearly whites I see you shinning diamond
Ain't no mountain way too high that
Not what you are,
But what you've earned
Where Jack-Queen-King
Money's concerned
A friend in need is a friend in debt
That kinda friend king
is for Jesus, and we
All know he loves you, ha ha ha ha
Well, some of you people will go for
That and some of you won't
What's the difference?
Just
won't like that
Get his cap peeled and his life jack'
'Cause I don't take a day off
Hustle like every day is the playoffs
Damn right, we fuckin'
tenure as music director
Fo the Boston Symphony Orchestra from 1923-49
(9) Annie's cousin Fanny was a sweetie of
Mine: Is a song by Glenn
Miller
the darkness
Better run away I'll overcome my blindness
Fear is just a feeling like a love or sadness
And I can't get out - from this pit of madness
Time is
Right about now, Thugs-n-harmony is on a come up
So to all you bustas out there, beware
Stalkin' (gat fools), walkin' jack moves
[Krayzie]
Woke
Like my old white man
And all his old white friends
Judged by my old white skin
One day I'll be an old white man
With old white money in the bank
had like jazz
If you down for change then they take your voice away
And then they tell you the best is white
Co-signed by a nigga that pimped the mic
on the beat
Just Juice on the feat, rest is Jakob Leichtman
Liquor, Addy, and weed, only law we abide by
Rap game Jack Black, Lil Lebowski, just some dudes who
love
With the flower the power the pow of the powder like all of the above
Never get me enough
N I'll never get it by
Smokin weed while surfin
you can trust me baby
I'm not really religious
But my love is spontaneous
Don't talk about me girl let's talk about you
Let's talk about all d lovely
You're absorbing
All the air
Inside my lungs
Belongs to thee
By the time my song is sung
This is love
This is light
It's a shove
It's a fight
For our
in different colors, I believe
In the sewing machine, I've lost myself
Memories inside my heart are there to grieve
Color-coded by the love he gave
I am planting my seeds
Guided by Jack, I’m slaying my giants
Maybe I could find a remedy up there
That’s why I'm forced to climb on the stairs
shit on tape?
Oh, my God, that nigga is cold, dawg
You see my pockets stay full, yours stay empty
You say I look Kunta Kinte
Blue black ain't shit jack
know by now
White purple or brown
They tryna make us fight again
Like an old town flick
We must enlighten them
LSD right from my fingertips
Rolling up
different way
You think that you could just stay
by my side
and think you're always right
NO!
This is not how it works here
you can't just break rules
different way
You think that you could just stay
by my side
and think you're always right
NO!
This is not how it works here
you can't just break rules
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