Lyrics:
your girl stay?
Ain't with them games
I'm off that lil' boy shit
I'm off that lil' boy shit
Only speak big talk, big talk
You gotta be a big dog,
A fresh pair of jeans, a nice clean shirt
I'm on my island in the sun shout out to Weezer
Who can you count on these days in 2017
Lil' nigga, big city,
to face the fact that love don't live here, they knife to my throat
I used to call you my lil' bro, you went and broke the code
Guess I'm just a flower in
the only one that could've did that, but you were the one that did do that
And with your assistance, we can continue to let the world take part in this
the only one that could've did that, but you were the one that did do that
And with your assistance, we can continue to let the world take part in this
Nothing
What wretched man I am, just a pauper
Russian roulette with six bullets in revolver
Destined to die, but by His grace, He took my place
Flashback
In all black spitting venom
This rapping in my jeans
Your man, I got more money denim
This wrapping in my jeans
Only smoke woods but im so raw
This
with the blues (ooh)
Going Mr. T with the jewels (ooh)
Get salt over by your boo (ooh)
I ain't never kickin' no spooks
Nigga say he thinkin' bout
the only way that i
Get to see you again today
And to be honest to be
Fully honest this feels great
Oh Mr sandman (Whatchu want?)
Bring me a dream
Make it
believe you had me living in your fantasy
Mr. Pretender
I was tryin to satisfy ya, deify ya
You do what you think is right you be the God you bow to
I
"Slow Jamz
" holla at your man
Old school like Melle Mel
Or we could go to the D where Drelle Drel
Or DC, PG, or ATL
Back in Chi, I mean my life like
Talkin' practice baby
Only thing is
I'm not the shooter
I'm the bullet, bitch
[Verse One: Kanye West]
They say your attitude determines your
out from that little one room and kitchen youve got. Its owned by my good friends in Cayman National Bank, so we have already moved out your stuff,
you off a kiss
She could be yours real quick
If you make a lil wish
She fuck with small town niggas
I got bigger dreams
Nigga things
Coming up with
'd rather suffer deep in my own silence than let them see me stressing
Mr. Fall and Get Back Up and never ask no questions
I'm Mr. go and get that bag for all
then the ball in the net (net, uh)
Bitch I'm the D, can't no offence dunk on me (me)
I'm Mr. Big Shot, these hoes get drunk off me (me)
I
Yeah
Philly's in the building
Call me Mrs pusherman
Born a baby black girl
With hoop dreams
Versatility propelled me
Now I'm shooting scenes
Like
But
You
But
Mr. Adams, but Mr. Adams
The things I write are only light extemporania
I won't put politics on paper, it's a mania
So I refuse
in your songs
So when I have a crummy day, I drift away and put 'em on
'Cause I don't really got- else, so that helps when I'm depressed
I even got
, clocking in
On an overnight in your state, I press a button, open up the gate, I'm driving in
Nigga, I ain't squashing shit
Fuck a white flag, it's
Hey Mr. Tambourine Man play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey Mr. Tambourine Man play a song for me
In
the sea, Mr. Todd, that's the life I covet
By the sea, Mr. Todd, oh, I know you'd love it
You and me, Mr. T, we could be alone
In a house what we'd almost
I know a man named Otis who invented a room,
And his heart was filled with pride
I said to Mr Otis, "What does your room do?"
He said, "It goes
of the Starship TICAL
As I walk in the shadow of death
Sixteen men on a dead man's chest
Your host this evening for H-O-T
N-I-S, you get splashed with the Tec
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