Lyrics:
at the thought
Coming as he goes into overdose
I wonder what he thinks of me?
Baby, you're a liar, sitting by the fire
Trouble in your heart, you're laughing
put the shots down, we goin be fine
One last thing baby
Take my last name, imma King you ain’t cut from nothing less than a Queen
Smooth Papi gotcghu
Mm-hmm
Even the sun goes down, heroes eventually die
Horoscopes often lie and sometimes, "Y"
Nothin' is for sure, nothin' is for certain,
need
Found you, like we’re livin’ a dream
Promise, that you’ll stay by my side
Forever, us together baby
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baby jag e klar, men jag kommer inte
(AP)
I like my bitches redbone, ass fat, Jell-O
Lightskin, yellow, iced out, hello
I'm the king of New York, Melo
Black hair by the Regis and Pello
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RYANNICOLE:
I keep my eyes closed
Listen as the time goes
Listen as the rhymers drone
goes hey, hey, hey
All my people stand up and fight with me
Cuz they can't
Hold us back no more son its judgement day
The towers are burning the nations
away
I have something to prove
There's ten of them
Ten marks
The plan must proceed
Okay, I'll spell it out. F-A-I-L-U-R-E
Lost in transLation
by
a planted seed
So watch the mind or the thoughts will stack
Before you know it they're boomeranging on back
Well I'm the king of Boogle there is none higher
I
a fuck.
Chances are usually not good
'Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And gettin' jacked by the you-know-who.
When in a black and white
Feel like the king of the jungle
Beat on my chest
Talk out the side of they neck Yeaaa
Ima go beat on my chest
Feel like the king of the jungle
Davi
This one definitely goes out on a censorship tip
So everybody sit back, relax and have a champagne sip
We gonna teach these people out there who
This one definitely goes out on a censorship tip
So everybody sit back, relax and have a champagne sip
We gonna teach these people out there who
with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane
And you could be my
hoes
Shawty knees weak like Derrick Rose
Baby I'm the one like four quarters
Our Father, I was baptized in dirty water
Lost my right hand, I'm
usually not good
Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And getting' jacked by the you-know-who.
When in a black and white the capacity is two.
drummer goes bang
To my drummer
As my drummer goes bang
Listen to my drummer
As my drummer goes bang
Good time guaranteed, take no nonsense
Yo
This one definitely goes out on a censorship tip
So everybody sit back, relax and have a champagne sip
We gonna teach these people out there who
a T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
Everybody's joking now
The clock's run out, time's up, over blaow!
Snap back to reality, ope there goes gravity
Ope there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad but
don't break a sweat baby, even if it's sunny
Ladies they love me, I'm Fresh like Doug E.
I hated being broke so I made money my buddy (haha)
I promise I
your daddy sing.
Then baby goes home to her flat
to sleep all day.
Good night, baby.
Good night. Milkman's on his way.
Sleep tight, oh, my baby.
You
each evening to my tentament.
Uptown where folks don't have to pay much rent.
And when he's there with me
he can see that he's everything.
The man is
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