Lyrics:
exists enlisted by the bogeys campin' services
The purpose is, make you go and purchase this, no nervousness
We are, hot like black tar, Black Star with
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
You better
No more games, I'ma change what you
one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
You better
No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
Tear
when you cry but hear I'm worse
This winner now rules the world when those tears might burst
In my car, taking more rights than what fear fights for
Nobody gets too much heaven no more
It's much harder to come by
I'm waiting in line
Nobody gets too much love anymore
It's as high as a mountain
rhymes since they made DVDs up
Shake the seed up heat em Up like bakers now where is Anita?
I'm a no name, but i want a feature from my girl Fatima
Slow
survive
I will survive hey hey hey
(Selena had made up a disco medly for
This song with other songs by donna summer
You know how we do
Repent... take notes
Secret's in the flesh, no DVD hoax
I'm ill... no secrecy oath
Still from the Ville... 5 &10 crook
Been
we spit like, top of the line
Hold weight while you still push nickel and dime
And my shine hold my stones than your local jeweler
More ice than
do journeys on the train no more
Can't shed a tear writin' on a page no more
I don't wanna play games no more
I don't want my friends on a case no
off
Play only your heart
I wanna leave the mountains bellow
I wanna fear to be no more than past
Take off the frames
Tear them all
Apart apart
When
down by your side in the dawn ?
I need you tonight…
Whenever you smile, that sun shine so bright
Need you by my side…
Tell me no more lies and hug me in
a lover
Just know there ain't no other
I'm adding commas going straight to the dollars
Ima be home by the summer
It's been raining so much it's been
younger so I split the Stevie and
Make them all wonder
I come with than Donna Donna every summer
They want the high ground
Me? I want the under
Rhyme books,
we had more time to explain
Summertime isn't the same
Said that we would make it someday
To the hills
Took no bags
Love you mom
Love you dad
Promise
CVS, Payless, Barnes and Blockbuster
Hit by tear gas made of minimall mustard
Buyin' tampons, rentin' Prince of Tides
Grease 2, and Just One of the Guys
hard and you want me, baby, walk right on
I don't wanna play no more, can you please come back to my side
Forgive me for lying, I be playing games
as we knew
you offered me drink, I wanted more than a sip
But I couldn't let go of the straws I was clinging to
Giving it over, giving it over
I was
together no more
Their polishing is different
Death makes me fear them
You said you'd be there
Abandonment issues
It could be better
It could be way worse
many lost, I can’t take it no more
Tears in my eyes, I can’t see you no more
Showed you this love cause you really my bro
Can’t call your phone, I can’t
won't remember the time
So here I come a bombing every time I home in to
Off a funky drummer boom I get hot as Donna Summers
'Cause I reign supreme
a big head later Mr. Lease Split Wig
Fucked around nigga 15, I spend
22's with the shoes, five T.V.'s
PlayStation with that DVD
Smoked out tent no need
Rogers
Or DVD by Ashara Kwesi
And let your soul roam free
Amos Wilson told us
In the 70's of black poverty
Dreamz
Dreamz are realities that we see
I
The bootlegging off of DVDs
I'm bootlegging for a TD, see
No handoff when you CC me
The whips, the women, the etc
It’s old whips for us
And I might ride for eulogy
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