Lyrics:
of love
Just knock three times and whisper low
That you and I were sent by Joe
Then strike a match and you will know
You're in Hernando's Hideaway
of love
Just knock three times and whisper low
That you and I were sent by Joe
Then strike a match and you will know
You're in Hernando's Hideaway
at me and talk of love
Just knock three times and whisper low
That you and I were sent by Joe
Then strike and match and you will know
You're in
Let's have a trip to Dubai
I don't recognize the road
You are my GPS
Listen to the rock and roll
Teach me some dancing steps
Have a good time to New York
gang (Gucci gang)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang (Gucci gang)
Spend three racks on a new chain (yuh)
My bitch love do cocaine, ooh (ooh)
I fuck
place
By the time I'm done with this I'm gone be there with the greats
My brother sellin pure white like the Aryan race
When I asked to get into it he
fan, yes I am"
All these kids realize that I'm the man
Six foot three and maybe a quarter of an inch bigger
Than last year, but still a unique
The Pattern so sweet the bass by me
We always come with nothing but heat
The competitions scared to compete
A new evolved me some 10 point 3
Haters talkin
Sun shining on a cold day
Harvest moon on the low
Dripping with a glow
Dwindling the night
With every inch that celestial body
Rise and set
I have been a rich man and
I have been a poor man
And I choose rich, every fucking time
Ay, Billy is that you, yeah?
You're now locked in to PacmanTV
Repeat in my mind replay all the time to heed and listen
To what spoke to my inner most I try listen
To aid Strengthened and rise progressing higher
it could fit in
Now you're older so police start to listen
See me trekking round the town like the fella had a mission
Won't forget the first time
Why do I put in the most work on my own time
And not get paid
I’m sick of this daily game
This shits gotta change
I go to work a mess with
high fellas stand by, here's the plan, see
Sit back collectin' TECs and checks and
Flowin' slow in a Montero flexin'
Beats break heavily, word to INS,
high fellas stand by, here's the plan, see
Sit back collectin' TECs and checks and
Flowin' slow in a Montero flexin'
Beats break heavily, word to INS,
Golden Boy
By Corey Jantzen & Jesse Jantzen
“I’ll tell you this: In any fight, it’s the guy who’s willing to die who’s gonna win that inch. And I
to put on they leather seat
But, for open court charges three time
Felony on one rap sheet
What the fuck I look like
Choppin' trees and pickin' cotton
When
The Life of a... (Gangsta)"
(feat. Capone, Chinky)
They'll be a man
One to lead his people into victory
One who goes through time
One who seen pain
foot three and maybe a quarter of an inch bigger
Than last year, but still a unique figure
Rob Swinger, Doc No, Dinky, and Hot Dog know
That I'm a man
my money be funny, every time it be coming round
I told him tell 'em twenty-five hundred, he told em three thousand
Making me miss out on money, Sam
cannot relate
Just told the label gimmie what you take
We should not debate
Give me like 3
3 years max
Imma be the greatest thing you've ever seen!
on a new tee
When I drop a single, it go platinum at least
Playin' my role, but when it's time to go
I know everybody gonna listen to me (listen to me)
Three inch, one inch, four inches dunno
He's a see-through playa on your radio
Douglas no less the ghost for me
Bun up your whole clique if you come
the bottle down and then turned to search for the doorway that would
By memory, lead her toward the phone next to her chair in the living room
A straight
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