Lyrics:
the present.
We do hereby declare reality unkempt by the changing standards of dialogue.
Statements, such as, "keep it real", especially when punctuating
to show, shine in my chain
Frankly a fraction of what you'd find in my brain
Lion to tame, eye on the game
Watching my environment change
Where many
Yo it's Friday the Palladium (whattup) what a great show
Kids chillin like nerds couldn't get in so they sittin on curbs
Cars rollin by deep, you
choppa got a dick on it
Like I’m supportin’ gay rights (Goddamn)
Nigga catch a bullet like you Jay Wright
This shotgun gon' make a nigga move back
Nigga,
Forever ain't enough, ima love you 5Eva
I know you think you good, but let me show why I'm better
Sincerely I'm all yours, hope you read it like
shit!
Yeah! We laugh, this is TBM radio
You're rocking out with your boy
I got some boys on deck and this boy
He go by the name Fred The Godson!
it girl im ready you can get it rite na
Bend that ass over tryna hit it rite na
Saving aint me baby I can spend it rite na
This shit inspired by nipsey
(hey)
I ain't even go to class but I'll show you how to do the math (hey)
Show dat ass wit no class girl
Show dat ass wit no class (hey yeah)
Show dat ass
now, Betty soon got her own show
She was the toast of the town
And the late night TV set
And while the boys still laughed to remember
Oh poor Betty
"We are ready ladies and gentlemen"
"It's star time!"
"Million dollar man!"
Once again as we swing this ep' with the Grand Puba
If I seen you
Look who's touching down on the runway
Plane descended from the sky on Sunday
So come on let's fly like the fun way
With no rules I'll show you all
chains
'Cause you wanted to be touched by something magical
And the only thing you knew was in your drains
Have a heart (Oh, yeah baby)
Have a heart
We jumped in the sheets and we broke my bed
There's another girl, her name is Sherry
You talk about sex and the girl acts scary
I heard she was
less
I seen ya baby and I know u seen me too
And I promise you I can do some things with you
Your thick betty but shes thicker
And I'm a have to I'm
I Really Love You (Lyrics)
Written by Benjamin Winans
Performed by BeBe & CeCe Winans featuring Marvie Wright
How would You know that I love you
get stumped like
They forgot the word
Too much love for me to hate on you
Speakin' down behind my back
Well then it's shame on you
I told the girl I
cooked on the stove
Playing hookie with hoes
Then get laugh at by the hoes
I don’t understand
How you hood rich but your momma ain’t
But shit
the flow
I can be your passport, tell me where you wanna go
Girl, don't be shy you won't know if you never try, try, try
When you walk by you're the only
Ray-Bans, I hit the hotel
Do my show, get my money, hit the hotel
Sittin' at the hotel like "Oh well!"
I call shorty that I met today at Modell's
Go girl
Yea, sorry I couldn’t spit tight
But fuck it ima' pass it off to Dizzy Wright
Uh, look the hardest comin' ima' show you
I don’t start for nothing
If you
longcut
Have ya girl bent over holding on my spit cup
While I give it to her raw then I blow it in her guts
I'm ready this about to be my year
Black Betty
waitin'
I'm gettin' off
I'ma charge it to my credit card and I'ma charge it to my heart
We can keep it in the dark, but if you want, I'll show you off
slim thick or thick you a 10 like 2 nickels tho
This that Betty, Malcolm love, By Any means for this love
Love is love, what is love, love is Us, yo
sold a soul, yeah
Sorry that I couldn't spit tight
But fuck it, I'ma pass it off to Dizzy Wright
The hardest coming
I'ma show you I don't start for
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