Lyrics:
ready
No retreat, no surrender, death before dishonor motherfucker!
Do it to 'em, c'mon never die thuggish, uhh - YES YES YES
Say what? (Eastside,
momma baby,
Haters, ya'll can't hate me.
She say iam just like my father,
Never stop thinking, calls me a work-a-hollic.
If I'm not in my booth or if I'm
We made Oklahoma a little after 3
Randy, his brother Bob and my old GMC
We had some moonshine whisky
And some of Bob's homegrown
We were so
We made Oklahoma a little after 3
Randy, his brother Bob and my old G-M-C
We had some moonshine whiskey
And some of Bob's homegrown
We were so
We made Oklahoma a little after 3
Randy, his brother Bob and my old GMC
We had some moonshine whiskey and some of Bob's homegrown
We were so messed
all alone
Then she sauntered oh-so gently
To the vacant microphone
She sounded like she's someone that
Never missed a beat
By the time the number ended
wanted was a father to give him some love
Tell him that he love him, that he need him
Promise he won't ever leave him
Never smoke crack, never lie,
can't play me, lil bitch I ain't friendly
Big bruh say move militant, can't fuck with me bitch
I breed terriers, my guys from the trenches
In this the zoo
lie
cnything a nigga do for me I do myself
I'm an independent bitch
I don't need no nigga help
Pussy juice one hundred percent
Yeah, my shit Welch
I
Double cup, sipping this Act' though
I got some red and some Wock mix
I been leaning so bad off a light two
Bitch, I can bet you a car
I never sip no
every step by step all the way to the end zone
I don't go half way no weird side hug make you feel in the friend zone
Not the type to say period like
Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)
Thing-fish:
Now, dis nasty sucker is de respondable party fo de
and C's these E's are way to speedy man
Big up the Bobs Beethoven too
Benzodiazepines
Big up Bjork and Biggy Smalls
Big up poets in the hall
Big up
like missing my weed, I get higher than Bob
It's a eye for an eye in my city, that's Baltimore City
Where even the bitches be wicked in poverty
will have to change, yeah
Say, you might be down today
But never you lose your faith (Never you lose your faith)
Just take it day by day by day by day by
forget your dreams (Never forget your dreams)
Just take it day by day by day by day by day
Day by day by day by day by day by day by
Day by day by day
the side street movin' single file
She say...
That's where I'll hold you, sleeping like a child
Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon
Oh, St. Teresa,
don't care what people say, (I don't care what people say)
I'll still fuck you anyway (I'll still fuck you anyway)
Cause I ain't never met a boy like you
soul for a deal and only a couple million
Bullshit ass chains with the bullshit ass grill
Surrounded by some lames that's stuck up on your heel
I'm not
Song: Tini Bop
Written and performed by Santini The Great and Chingy
Intro: Interstella on the beat boy
Tini Bop ( laugh)
Hook: Tini bop , you
never missing
I ain't talking about a "K"
Listen close to what I say
Use my voice to pave a way
Niggas dying everyday
Toting guns in every way
Not what
to rock, YOU!
We're the kings of swing
And we're chosen to rule
The deans of clean inside the cool school
We're the chiefs of relief
Contained by wild
vielleicht tust du's wieder
Ich sag nie mehr: Nie mehr
Ich sag nie mehr: Nie mehr
Denn vielleicht kommt es wieder
Ich sag nie mehr: Nie mehr (never say
Protecting by you
I'll never let you down
You can wear my crown
I'll be true to love you girl
I'll never tell no lie
'Cause I don't want to see those
.jpg/220px-Say_Say_Say_(album_cover_art).jpg "SAY SAY SAY")
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