Lyrics:
surrounded by titties and asses
Spend a lot of money on some brand new clothes
Tryin' to impress these brand new hoes
Laugh every time I have sex with
the roof of my house
Saving everyone from evil by the time I hit the ground
Yeah, I'm fist-fighting my demons like Ali, oh my God
Down here it's not
Once, in a night as black as ink
She drove him out when he would not drink
Round the house there were men in wait
Asleep in rows by the Gaza gate
But
want expensive champagne
No cheap shit on rocks
The wind from Miami, park right by the docks
They say, they say
Be careful what you wish for
They say,
to Greece?" and she said, "Yeah," then she pouted
That knife, it almost took me out, I still dream about it
I was just waitin' by my mama house, I'ma still
Got my introduction robbing shit at Hustler’s
(true) they call to squash the beef
That’s not in the discussion
Made it to the point only
Reached by 5%
at the party
Wheeled in by Steve Harvey
He had the freshest line in the building
He stunted on mine, it was my party
And he tarnished my shine got mad
And had
anew
Outside quiet
Inside, a riot
You know there will be rivals
Along with new arrivals
Rock the house
All the rivals, stand in pride
Recognize it
every cent, Doesn't turn out to what you spent
If I say that it's impugn them (?) If we set out to impugn them (?)
They are so easily influenced
By
[Verse 1]
Focus of an orchestra, dozen black roses
Energy of rock group, symphony's explosive
Half the appetite, that's the sacrifice
That's the path
Jayhawks play tonight at eight-thirty:
We're all dressed up in the crimson an' blue.
Momma's pissed by the house bein' dirty;
Daddy's got his eyes
get away with being mean
Shooting stars, dungarees, band aids on both of my knees
A big old house high in the trees, a little shack down by the beach
spilled my drink
And sold my soul
Lit the house on fire
Gonna rock and roll
Everybody look out 'cause I've lost control
And I kinda like it.
Living up
is out : the boys are back
Keep coming win the fight, win the fight every single time
Undefeated here in our house yeah
We can rock, we can shock
goes down
The rock in the sky spins round and round
It's one more day here on the ground as the stars roll by
You live and learn, break and bend
ticking in the timeline
Ticking in the
Blaze the son, was a gangsta work
He live by the gun, and died over trying to sell one
To a baby G, from a set
bum up in his plumbers house
But he sung a different tune when he heard about my bank account
I guess I'll be OK, I'm really not the guilty
The null
it.
I don't want no one to stick his finger in my pie.
You think you put your best foot forward
But it is moved by someone else.
In blind belief
at women as they walk by
Eyes red, I got the munchies, I'm zonin' cause I'm so high
How many Caddys for sho' sittin' on them fattys and Vogues
Fussin' with
head for Feds that's on some bailing
Have you ever heard of a murder beiing committed with a house of plants
I must do smart to ever get cought, know my
none, you're done, you're through
Everybody packs so you're jacked by the ABC crew
Another baby criminal living in the drama
With a trigga for a nigga
and Mrs. Irene had me, Klief, and Elliot sing
+Rappers Delight+ by the Sugarhill Gang, at her baby shower
Now I realize that's what gave me power
At 8 years
ain't nothin', I'm used to it
I rock shit up top and match boots to it
Major dough; ayyo, I'm fine and I'm able
Six wit' a roof like a dinin' room
to take neighborhood
that have been terrorized by members of the Harpys gang
[James Hahn]
This injunction is going to prohibit the Harpys from
operating in
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