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It's a pity you won't get to share this experience
I share it with my people and they getting deleterious
If you listen closely you will understand
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
Next to come in was Mrs. Cow, uh-huh
Next to come in was Mrs. Cow
She tried to dance but she didn't know how, uh-huh.
Next to come in was a little
and a pistol by his side, uh-huh
Well he rode up to Miss Mousey's door, uh-huh
He rode up to Miss Mousey's door, uh-huh
He rode up to Miss Mousey's door
my ex she was sitting right there next to me
We’d decided to take some shrooms to try and feel some sort of ecstasy
At first nothing happened then
Alright man let's go
Look
Yo, I'm stuck up in this Air-conditioned Hell
That's the Alcatraz
For the Rich and the Famous
Believe me, if I told you that my
keep running by
I’m smoking my wax, I keep getting high!
I don’t bark, I steal money, dance
I don’t walk, nigga, we run this man!
Drop it to the floor,
it's real
Smooth as Sinatra
You can tell by my pops that I'm street
Fuck the forecast I'll let you know what day'll be heat
See I recruit smart
Smooth as Sinatra, you can tell by my pops that I'm street
Fuck the forecast, I'll let you know what day'll be heat
See, I recruit smart niggas with heart,
Saaaawcccyy
KK47, rapid fire, with my bars
I'm the bomb, Al Shabaab
Bar for Bar, Alcatraz
If I need to, then I'm staunching in this verse, with my
even tell by the way shawty would dress
Now I'm done with all that shit back to the more checks
Shout out to my SA and Malawi realest connects
Back
(Progress)
I could even tell by the way shawty would dress (Would dress)
Now I'm done with all that shit back to the more checks
Shout out to my SA and Malawi
By the sea, Mr. Todd
We'll be comfy-cozy
You and me, Mr. Todd
Where there's no one nosy
And life is for the alive, my dear
So let's keep living
Mr. All of thee above
Everything I touch
Goin platinum and gold
This life I strive for
Came from hard work
I'll never sell my soul
You gain knowledge
Ouuuh!
You should know me by now
Say
Oh...
Na na na
Peter F to the Z you should know me by now
Say
I'ma Ganja man planta
Sugar man Fanta
She call
of the late night shifts
You see me
She trying to be in the club twerkin, twerkin, twerkin
All up on this dick (ooh)
Yeah, so Mr. Manager
This is my two weeks
[Parody of "Stacy's Mom" by Fountains Of Wayne]
Mrs. Claus has got it going on
Mrs. Claus has got it going on
Mrs. Claus has got it going on
Mrs
By the sea, Mr. Todd
We'll be comfy-cozy
You and me, Mr. Todd
Where there's no one nosy
And life is for the alive, my dear
So let's keep living
So many tried to make me feel like an outcast
Put me to the test, yo again I pass
Check out the flying colors
All the sisters and brothers by my
sayin' that I wanted a date, she wouldn't even be my friend
But now in the 1990's, I'd be praying that the bitch don't find me
'Cause she's got a gang o'
out she avoid da hurdles
Akashic records told me you can't change yo fate
Stay surrounded by my angels I was named saint
On ma Drummond bringing it in
Sumthin lik the torch, got that fire by any means
Niggas is doom, if you dont got the ratchet
Tryin to make that money stretch, Mr. Fantastic
Tryin to make
believin', my zing and my trees in
And soon I'll be leavin', with yo' chick
[Chorus]
She call me Mr. Extra Sexual, Scorpio ma is legible
"Mrs. Shapiro, my eyeballs have become like yellow marbles
And it would only be myself that I'd be kidding
If I did not now our marriage contract breach"
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