Lyrics:
drive by light tint
With two hoes in the whip looking like flip
Man I run this rap shit
(Get your hands up high, hands up high
Hands up high)
Rest in
hundred, wow
I got eleven plaques on my walls right now
You got your first gold single, damn, nigga, wow"
Like the chorus went like
Don't bite that
Breakdown feel the party
Put your hands together everybody
All the ladies in the house I call the honies first
Cause it's pure and ya sure, sure ta get
Everything is great, everything is grand
I've got the whole wide world in the palm of my hand
Everything is perfect it's falling into place
I
you see your dreams lie right in the palm of your hand
And as he spoke, he spoke ordinary words
Although they did not feel
For I felt what I had not
And what I do because I'm in demand,
Because I look good.
Do you hear, my man?
And if you can't take that, you chump your old hand.
One girl at a time get
And what I do because I'm in demand,
Because I look good.
Do you hear, my man?
And if you can't take that, you chump your old hand.
One girl at a time
by the buzzer
They opened up my cell
Say hello to your new roommate he goes by Mel
His name was Melvin Jackman
He was a tall 300 pounds
He lumbered
Head bopping out of bombay
Wave your hands, if you smoking by the palm trees
Bust a little quick dance, for the contrary
Awww man, conquer all
gonna get started like this
And you know it, you know it
Everybody put your hands in the air
Let me see you put your hands in the air
If you came
step as I check the time
Rub my hands when my palms itch
50 in the bank diamonds looking flawless
This the sway of a rich nigga
Praying for the day
Acknowledge your rhythm with the continuous flow and the warmth through your skin.
Those are signs of life right in the palms of your hands and your awareness
the Hand of God
No need for lucky charms in the garden
The truth gon' always pierce through no matter how you guard
I'm really bothered by the thought
lie right, in the palm of your hand
In the palm of your hand
Just a day, just an ordinary day
Just tryin' to get by
Just a boy, just an ordinary
the time
Rub my hands when my palms itch
50 in the bank diamonds looking flawless
This the sway of a rich nigga
Praying for the day my nigga seeing 6 figures
right? right!
That's why I keep a six shooter by my side
In my crosshairs your ass is mine
By the pool by the bed in the baby grand
When I'm
And what I do because I'm in demand,
Because I look good.
Do you hear, my man?
And if you can't take that, you chump your old hand.
One girl at a time
time
I think you're gonna lose your mind
Hey! Hey!
Grease my palm you better grease my palm
If you want the lyrics to keep right on
I drop it like I was
In the industry
I don't give a fuck what you did
This is my house
Take off your shoes when you walk in my crib
Niggas talk crazy to Hitman
And I'm
quit calling the house
If I call, you're en route
It's a drought, you look out
I'm on edge, you put the palm of your hand on my head, squeeze
Please
You in your blue jeans said softly
Take my hand, don’t stop want you right here
Headbangin’ Cobain makes it clear
Want you riding with me in the front
Hello? Yeah, I just walked in
Yeah, I'm good, you still working?
Tonight, right now? Did I go out?
Yeah, I went out, I went
I went to a couple
of glee
With someone to saw and someone to see!
Life’s a happy song when there’s someone
By your side to sing along
I’ve got everything that I need
Right in
as possible but also as relaxed as you can be in this moment, right here, right now.
If you would like to, keep your hands with the palms facing up,
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