Lyrics:
1993 exoticness, know what I'm sayin'?
Let's get technical, where's your bone at?
Get up on that shit, aight?
Yo
Started off on the Island, AK
right now is a hustle like no other
One of grand proportions, can you dig it?
Now what we gon' do is
We gon' show all you petty hustlas out there
How
Ladies and gentlemen
Fellow Americans
Lady Americans
This is James Brown
I wanna talk to you about one of our
Most deadly, killers in
[Ratcliffe]
The gold of Cortes
The jewels of Pizarro
Will seem like mere trinkets
By this time tomorrow
The gold we find here
Will dwarf them by far
a man, sixteen with an apartment
How you gon' say that you when you don't got it
And it is what it is, cannot say sorry
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Everywhere with
won't do no harm!
So it's joy be to you, and a jolly wassail!
Oh, a man in York drank his sack from a pail,
But all we ask is a wee wassail.
Oh, husband
Had the whole town scared to death
When he walked by, they all held their breath
He's a fightin' man, sure enough
And then Bill got himself a wife,
Had the whole town scared to death
When he walked by, they all held their breath
He's a fightin' man, sure enough
And then Bill got himself a wife,
crackers
Get the best of me
No man is an island
Every man got a plan
Motivate like an 8ball
No friends in the wild
Tryna get my balls
Past all the stripes
not sorry, i'm tryna get rich
And your man ain't gettin' no money
Got his life savin' on my wrist
And your mans ain't gettin' no money
But his friends
expect for no man to support you
Keep it true
'Cause most brothers are raised to decide for the pesos
My woman is independent, makin' dough by the case
Up To It
By: Luvinnia Flowers
Chyeah
Ha
Got that brown un my cup as usual man
Ya know
Smoke sum man
Yeah
Its PunkinBitch
Yeah
Keep that brown in
And the unbelievable things we've found and seen,
No man can write.
Things like the discovery of the Purple Pearl of Pinoche,
The mysterious island of Bigfoot Women,
of Pinoche,
The mysterious island of Bigfoot women,
The sea ghost in the isle of dread,
Pirates on the sea, pirates that no man can name
The underwater
good, two
Hands private island pass Japan throwing these bands a make her dance
Counting money on the sand while we fucking' catch a tan
These carriers
Man, no matter what I do, you be always in my head
Put the shordy to my மூளை, pull the trigger and I'm dead
I can't put into words, the way you vibin'
The only thing on the mind of a shark
Is to eat
New turban
Doing shiesty, snipe him off the bike
Brown skin, in her birkin feisty
Icy brightly she
guarantee no mans protected
To each is own, grab a gun off the shelf
Cause in a warzone, the call is every man for self
Cause in a warzone, the call is
now but I'm obscene
It's OT and I'm up 3
My brown skin these sun beams
Call me by your name that's some dreams
I fa -
I fantasize those love scenes
Uh, uh, yeah, yeah Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, I like that, uh, uh, uh, yeah, check it
Thoughts in my head exits through the led
Man my life is
'Cause my pain, is my pain, I won't trouble you with my own
Now I swim through waves of asphalt with no place to call home
Yan on the lonely island
the harbour
WHere the cruise ships are tied
With the big corporate Yachts
But no fishging boats roll
On the whitecaps
So I'm watching the storm
Is it calling
Naw man no back and forth
Naw man just come forth
Aww man come help yo boy
Lost man forevermore
No mercy No mercy No mercy from me
Forevermore
No
make us free
Cause the melanin of my skin is all you ever see
Defined by my hue cause that’s all you’re seeing
Take a deep look and see a human being
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