Lyrics:
her, I'll eat her
Do anything to please her
My ghetto queen of Sheba
I'm the type that'll get you by the fireplace
Get you hype when I lick it, put
And
I see what I'm missing
Yeah
I just wanna fix it
But where do I start
Like a rocket shooting to a star
Like a bottle flying in a bar
Cupid shot a
Bottle rocket
Right at me
Fell in love with Mary Jane
She made my heart skip a beat
The parking lot of Dairy Queen
They say when it
'em with lead
By the motherfuckin' bottle
Yeah, ah, all of my voices in me (yeah-ah)
All of my voices I hear (ah, I-I-I'm working on dying, BNYX)
visions of killing capos
Palestinian armor, golden rocket launcher, my aunt
She copped it from me, bought it in Rwanda
See demons scheming, niggas get
is coming, so you better get on your knees
Today, bottle rockets are two for one but salvation's free
He said, "I quit my job at a big church where
She's a peach, she's a queen, she is never mean
Always carin' for her baby
Like a screen, blockin' fiends, fearin' enemies
She'll always be a lady
playing so I'm sure to get your
Vote for my new administration
Detonator's set to blow for
Some world domination
It's too late to stop me
By now the laser
saving the world from danger
In the realm of darkness, saved by Dark Angel
Who am I, an angel sent from above
Showing no love to thugs that rub me
the world
And I slept in castles
And fell in love
Because I was taught to dream
I found mayonnaise bottles and poked holes on top
To capture Tinker Bell
Dog-eat-dog world, gory
In the gutter, brother despise brother
Throwing threats at each other
Broken bottles and bar fights with box cutters
Alcoholics,
nickel-plated nine
It seems every time I dream, I'm in a nightmare
I fiend to live in a world where mothers and queens of men would fight fair (hell yeah)
I
[Chorus: Bounty Killer]
War! and no type of thing is sky pagin', rappers are preachin'
And them girl know, there is nobody in this world, til I step it
you happy)
Let's get it crackin' bottles
We back in town, we're so plastered
So meet her in the bathroom
She just turned 18, she calls me baby
effect yo i come so polite. When I look at her I see a goddess I'm the future just a prophet making profits like
a rocket in my wallet i'm like a comet.
me
When the design of modern culture is modeled after new (Sodom)
Bottle and packeged with emotions for kiddies to get robotic
I come with damage
of course
Who rides a horse in Nashville? I might
I got bicycles for the kids, tricycles for the babies
M-80s, bottle rockets, bottles in my pocket
waiting on me
And I don't wanna live life like everybody else
I wanna do it by myself, I wanna look after my health
Cuz it's me against the world, but me
of George, Lemon, Ice divine
The Bridge
Think globally of the World's Fair
Act locally like Lefrak
The city by the mall
That mall over there on Roosevelt with
Good evening ladies and gentlemen, I am the one and only Queen Bee
After me there will be none, but you could call me Miss White
Most people know
Bottle in the ocean full of dutches and these backwoods for this weed that I be smoking
Man I hear these niggaz talking
I really be walking
Before I end up
and deposit
Hop in the coupe, we gone like a rocket
We poppin' bottles
Snatchin' models
Hunnid thousand to yo face
It's full throttle
Crib colossal
On my
I just hope u bring out the best in me
Time Is all I ask u to invest in me
I can do some bad on my own
Have the world on my palm
I just want u
the world
And I slept in castles
And fell in love
Because I was taught to dream
I found mayonnaise bottles and poked holes on top
To capture Tinkerbell
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