Lyrics:
gave her the tip
I do what I do did what I did
Most of my niggas forget to forgive
My squad some monsters we kill with a grin
After the sin go
some audio distortion
Bust the popcorn, drop it onto my cassette and
bust it, Kid Crumbs, how ya feel? (I'm feelin blessed man)
Yeah, The Square Roots
tendency
I am Plug One
I'm nineteen years young
I love peace
Well, at least
I think we need some
I'm Q-Tip, y'all
3 Feet produced by Prince Paul
at night, tossing and turning
Underneath his pleated quilt protector, tears welling in his eyes as he
Pictured Marsha, her sworn vows overcome by liquor
could ride quite comfortably. A few airholes,
some water, perhaps some midnight snacks, and it would probably be as good as
going tourist.
By Friday
I'll be there by your side
You've got something that I never knew existed
You're one of a kind
Love your beautiful mind
Girl, you're someone that I never
A wonderful place I can't always stay in
Where I can face things with my inquiring mind
Gotta make sure it's always a round trip
Keepin’ with the rising tide…
the money, save the bullshit for the Q-Tips
Swag is the coolest, my bitch is the rudest
My jeweler is Jewish and my wrist is the bluest
And I get it poppin'
even if I gotta
Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce
ain't listen
I'm up to drink up in it
Bitch she got me kind of drowsy
I'm all these drugs that kick in my head like Prime around the Rousey
I'm with some
Now with your loyal fan base and to the extent
That there dedicated to your music and your message
It has some people calling you a cult leader,
"Are you looking for some good stuff? Get a ugly chick. Ugly
chicks can screw. They have to screw, 'cause they ain't got
nothin' else goin' for
1629, buy some land
Think agriculture; beat that neighborhood
which you claim you love so dear
Are you mankind or what kind of a man?
See, Pops is
right by the table surrounded 'round bosses
Hope shawty know the struggle made me, I done took some losses
New Audemars like fuck you, pay me the time
to Greece
I need some kind of green
Something to buy or to breathe
Shit
Shit
Wild beliefs
I'm on the rise
Clouds under my feet yeah
Criss-crossed eyes I'm off
For to speed them on their way
There will be some celebration on their wedding day
[Chorus]
Oh, what a wonderful day
Cupid, the parson, he'll
grab a nigga by the collar quick.
Whoever having problems with their record sales just holla tip.
If that don't work and all else fails, then turn
Oh no, I'll wait for the shine
No doubt, you just want to be mine
Feeling good that's a wonderful sign
Unexpected you one of a kind
So pretty, too
and
predictions are all based on solid, scientific, documented
evidence, so you would have to be some kind of
moron not to realize that every single one of them
Please heal those hearts with some love of emotion
Like visiting heaven by the melody of passion
Spend some time with me
Being what you have seen
love
It's some kind of crazy
Ba-do, ba-da-do
Ba-do, ba-da-do, ba
(You just know)
You know when I'm down and lonely
(You take hold)
You take
the household goin' through some pretty rough times...
And for wonderful productions at Christmas, the Fourth of July, birthdays...
And for making make-believe
Yeah, going out to Showbiz, Whiz One, Lord Finesse
Jazzy Jay, my man Q-Tip, KX, yo check it out
Check one, two, no one to run to
I Catch-22, when I
(you want some ooow) you know I want you
(Baby we can have fun too)
[3rd Verse]
Said she needed 400 to tip out I whip out the grip so
Quick so we can
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