Lyrics:
of the album go to the Teenage Cancer Trust to support families like Thomas' through difficult times
Thank you for supporting us, the charity and Thomas
We hope
NUTHIN BUT LUV & DEBAUCHERY
THANK YOU AMSTERDAM
PEACE OUT FROM KV..
Over n Out!...
LORD HAVE MERCY
HERE I AM
KICKIN IT IN AMSTERDAM
Baby Here I Am...
Yeah
all good, it's all good, yeah (yeah, KGR yo, uh)
Lesson of life, keep a lawyer quick, be keep a loyal bitch
If not and you slip, pop be in some
what
Well you can suck my dick, you can thank a nigga when
Cause we gone bring it to your ass fa sho what, huh
[Rasheed]
Uh 59 I-10, forty five
Six
Weapon was safe
Yeah!]
Have you heard about the Miami Boys, a buncha kids I used to see
When I lived up on Belmont Street tryin' to get high for free
by so called peers
Y'all have to pardon me
Graffiti beat street
Write my life for all to see
You take a bite and leave the
Rest I remind you of Lee do
blast shot lyrics to your brain
Code name Defari hey are you birth name's Dwyane
Always a soldier giving thanks to Allah
I know the journey's long
thanks"
Sticking to Tex through the hottest weather
She does not have eyes for the prize roosters
And she's cold toward the reptile boy
Corny dogs don't
dependent
Only want what you got!
After that boy, you can kick rocks!
Trust me I'll remember you when I'm on top
And I got the best view, yeah it's no thanks
marry your sister
Ginger ego be like ginger
Ebeye wo ya what a ginger
Tudu make you just tell dem
Last two days weh my boy confirm
Ame kee Shatta egbe
the change, skrrt, skrrt
(Ha ha ha) skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Stop lying, boy, I know you can't afford it
(I know you can't afford it)
Give my jeweller 30
Told him
to show them what's good, let 'em know it can't slide
If it's hood shit know you never go and tell me twice
I was raised by some real OGs, on my life
Booddy by by oh my my I love you and that's no lie
But you lived up to your title ho! Caroline, ha ha
Yeah, mad cash be spending
And thanks to you he
Booddy by by oh my my I love you and that's no lie
But you lived up to your title ho! Caroline, ha ha
Yeah, mad cash be spending
And thanks to you he
with boys like you
What am I supposed to do
You don't know me, you have got me wrong
Still the beat goes on and on
Gonna hear that all summer long
Make
Hook:
One of these days
And it won't be long
You'll look for me
And I'll be goin' home
Gotta hold on
Gotta be strong
'cause people don't live that
Da poetry
By now you should know it's me
The brother of word
Giving thanks and praises
To so many names and faces
In different places
From '84 to '99
the wave, ride the wave
New man since you last saw me
Hair longer and the Vans on me
Pretty boy no Abercrombie
You can check all what these bands bought me
I
Know you in a better place so ya boy don't stress
I just smoke a backwood let my mind drift from reality
But never can i really escape this harsh reality
me get up
He helped me get up
Wanted one Uncle Steve could bump
Wanted one Aunt Marlene could sing
Wanted one to say "Thank You" for all of the work
Wearing all-white
Gotta thank God that I took my advice
No bullshit that's way overpriced
You buy that shit no wonder you underpaid
Bout to run it up like
down its way too fast these days look how the culture livin
You can get the fame for doin dumb shit if the culture listen
If they got they money by
to go before teh morning light
We're the tall dark ships that pass you in the night
We thank you for your kind words and for coming to the show
It's
Mosquito
Moscato
I’m cash the lotto
I’m holding the racks
And I jump in the wraith
I just thank god that I ain’t got a case
Put you on blade I’m
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