Lyrics:
got no love left for us
This for every Ruby in the south
This for every Rosa on the bus
This for every Michael, Eric, George, Breonna, Alton
Sandra,
this was a circus
Let me break your fucking bubble
Just cuz you dress a clown in Coach don't mean he'll ever Michael B
Black Eyed Peas
With some gravy
little miss trying to be my main
I can feel her pain when she chills on the side
It's not long until the mandem up
Until that day keep your eye
About clout
Wedda
Taynium
Two of the best artist
And them know bredda
Sometimes
I do this for the family
Not the fans bredda
Love is stronger
Watch
This is everything I love, this is everything I need
Never sacrifice this feeling even though my heart it bleed
This is everything I love, everything I
buck
The truth is passed up your brain gassed up
Nothing worse than getting real and fake shit mashed up
Know you heard this before
Always rely
Beotch!
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
Tell me is it true or false
Say that you got it all
Love
Beotch!
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
Tell me is it true or false
Say that you got it all
Love
a zombie[01:10.10]Once I got something in my head, no one can stop me[01:13.65]She my main thing, bitch, she is my shawty[01:17.16]And I'm speaking real shit, do you
this mail
[Verse 1]
Turn my mail, I talk to rappers when I touch down
I'ma go by me a check with my bitches welfare check
And if I hurt her
up
Keep it real, don't front, I am not the rest and this game really doesn't mean much
By the way you act I know you haven't seen much
Remember you
Scroll
Jesus was crucified to save my soul
I'm shouting at Satan, "this all you got?"
Call me Mccree, you bout to get shot
This is not just an Animal
Lucky day!
Night!
How could you ever moisten down?
Extra ordin is not my sound
She better hope
That you've been mine
Mix me over, not left behind!
learned my lessons
By 18 I already had swapped the main (good for you, lets run it)
I just sent bro the beats…I'm not his prod
Left his ass in the street
Love aint got no price tag
Snoop I want you to kick this shit to them niggas
Hmm
Money is flowing everything is fine
I bought my self and uzi
commas
I ain't got room for no decimals
Your main chick is in love with me
I'm not paying for pussy cause your a rookie
Like the challenge I'm a vet
Be
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, y'all know who this is boy, for real
The art of getting robbed
This is how we do Brooklyn-style, boy, you know what I'm
alright
He is the way and the truth and the life
No one comes to the Father except through Christ
For we walk by faith and not by sight
Walk by faith
by Michael Bay
She so fucking goofy, when I fucked her, she said bitch, slay
Bitch, I'm the biggest villain, feel like I'm fucking Slade
root of a kilo is me nigga
Do the math, I'm a motherfucking G nigga
It's all on me now, as you can see now
I'm gon' get this money and I will not be
Beotch!
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
Tell me is it true or false
Say that you got it all
Love
Jazzy Jeff ftg Baby Blak & Paul Yams
*Just for just for hip hop not for rap yo*
*Just for just for hip hop not for rap*
[Baby Blak]
I got love
a Samuel Jackson
Bitch said I was fresh to death, she don't know that's a fatal attraction
When I mix this cup, it gon' feel like a Southside reaction
I'm
you niggaz basic
Streets ain't showing no love they'll strip you naked
Ya own bro throw you a slug this is a snake pit
Me and mines by any means we gon
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