Lyrics:
the microphone
When I met Joan, I took her home
She was just like a doggy all on my bone
I met another girl, her name was Ann
All she wanted was to freak with
underworld. well he anit got no mind all i anit got no tail.
You look like such a worthy man likea a sailer does on the water.
Likea hole damn like phish
freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in
fast
I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion
Ain't no place I'd rather be
Chil'ren, dead homies and family
Sky high, iced out
fast
I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion
Ain't no place I'd rather be
Chil'ren, dead homies and family
Sky high, iced out
Oh, there's no place like home for the holidays
'Cause no matter how far away your roam
If you long for the sunshine and a friendly gaze
For
Oh, there's no place like
home for the holidays,
'Cause no matter how far away you roam
When you pine for the sunshine
Of a friendly face
anymore
Spare the rod and spoil the child, That's what my switch is for
I beat the little brats, extracting karmic recompenses
Without me there'd be no
turn out like Ike
Until Vanessa Del Rio like over Bryan McKnight
Said OH NO, babydoll kissin me as she goin down low
Peepin that demo oh +I+ can tell
turn out like Ike
Until Vanessa Del Rio like over Bryan McKnight
Said OH NO, babydoll kissin me as she goin down low
Peepin that demo oh +I+ can tell
Lay flat like I lack no wheels for real
A nigga had to cold the corner, move crack for real
Move crack for real
No rap shit, but I rap rap shit, my
strung up, if we do we get hung up
There's no seat to win, you lose your place at the table
You lose your place at the table
Need a holiday, to clear our
Oh, there’s no place like home for the holidays,
’Cause no matter how far away you roam,
When you pine for the sunshine of a friendly gaze,
For
the microphone
When I met Joan, I took her home
She was just like a doggy all on my bone
I met another girl, her name was Ann
All she wanted was to freak with
God]
Haha, no, next up, the man who needs no introduction
Muthafuckin' New York's Backbone, take it home
[Trife Da God]
Aiyo, I roll like a bat out
by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door workin' lace
You shoulda seen that look that was on my face
She's like
by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door workin' lace
You shoulda seen that look that was on my face
She's like
game
I'm just lookin for attention by callin ya name
[J-Zone talkin]
Hehe, aiiyo Kobe don't think I forgot about you dog
Up there rappin with Brian
that it never ends
Feels like meant to be when I have you next to me
Can't wait to have you to myself
'Cause I need you and no one else
There's no place
during the holiday and remembered their loved ones. So Lola, if you are out there and you can hear me somehow, I wrote this one for you. It's called,
There's a girl over there
With long brown hair
I took her to the place
I threw the mattress in her face
Took off her shirt
Took off her bra
that it never ends
Feels like meant to be when I have you next to me
Can't wait to have you to myself
'Cause I need you and no one else
There's no place
been
Lifetime never promised but we keep living for the dreams
My mind's on holiday, feels like it's there to stay
As I just waste away, same four walls
Like a hot buttered pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie
Pop da pop pop, don't you dare stop
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can
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