Lyrics:
knows how I feel
Good God Almighty
That stuff ain't real
No but that ain't your game, it ain't even your race
You can't hear your name, you can't
your hands in the air)
Well, my name is Ciara for all you fly fellas
No one can do it better (she'll sing on a capella)
Boy, the music makes me lose
out
After that it's adios
One by one I kick 'em out
Probably blowing big amounts
Probably rolling with your spouse
Know we got it in a drought
Know we
I got a dope beat (you got a dope beat?)
I got a dope beat (we got a dope beat)
My name is that top of all of those that mix
Turnin' poetry into
they heart
Saw most of it sex, Castro in our jet
Don't remember her name like I'm supposed to forget
She an emotional wreck, self esteem real low
I
before
I am your lifeline
Lets get a boat and sail away
Your friends might hate
But theys nothing they can say
Non hanno niente da dire
Siamo qui tutti gli
an immigrant by choice
Remember I
Walked with gods
In my land
But in this German sailor bar
I can scarcely hear a thing
Through the siren call of diesel
"Yes, it is I," says me
And all who agree are more than three 'cause they're we
Yes, yo, I'm in the house now for sure
Because I wanna talk about
"Yes, it is I," says me
And all who agree are more than three 'cause they're we
Yes, yo, I'm in the house now for sure
Because I wanna talk about
going hit through the bricks c he getting cake so keep him Out the mix Left the strap at the house would have shot at that bitch bitch my name lilc And I
the Syndicate
Ballers, mafia down to throw
Gangsters, convicts throwin' solid blows
Start prayin', your sisters I'm layin'
I'm Henry Ge, a Spinmaster, hear
to Toronto
I once hit a girl up in Chicago
But I'd never say who unless my name was Tanto
Yup, you know how the date rape go
'Cause we show the classic
to Toronto
I once hit a girl up in Chicago
But I'd never say who unless my name was Tanto
Yup, you know how the date rape go
'Cause we show the classic
like you want it
The name fits cause your all up on it...
-Too $hort-
Get mad if you want, I won't front
When it's time to hump, won't be no punk
Roll
names out strange mouths
Replace it with blood make that fool one with the ground
Scraped knees, ripped clothes, school nurse, parent's called
He
her toes
Act like you know me, when I tell you that my name is Lord
Act like you know me, when I tell you Lord will cut your cords
[Crunchy Black]
Wiener
Bag Arigato, can't get more creamier
Hey, what's your name? Call me misdemeanor
I'm pointing fuck you can't get much meaner
Look at my Yeezys, look
Biggie's Talking intro
Repeat 6x
Mafioso
Little Ceas:
How you figure that your team can affect my cream
Gold and platinum. Black since I
M.A.F.I.A. some mark-ass tricks
We keep on coming while we running for your jewels
Steady gunning, keep on busting at them fools
You know the rules
Little
The long dookie fifth, next to the Town House crackers
Mad noise, 2008, a G a game
I'm Ron O'neal in the love seat, sunk deep
Long nigga bustin' out they
name
You actin' kinda shady
Ain't callin' me baby
Why the sudden change
Any other day
I would call and you would say
Baby how's your day
But today, it
You ain't seen money in your life (Never)
When it come to this cheese
Y'all like three blind mice
All thesе Band-Aids and I racks
Spinnin' like
Y'all niggas is scared, I'm your worst nightmare squared
And I'm a make the name Canibus a name you fear
Y'all niggas is scared, I'm your worst
house (Go)
That's my five dolla ho
There's some hoes in this house (Go)
How much I gotta blow?
I'm working out that bag that you
Wish you had your hand
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