Lyrics:
the hunch is
Tell me what love is
Tell me who Pump is
I am just wondering
Got a new pungent smell
Like a dungeon L
I can take you both to heaven or hell
surprise
This ain't nothing that I learned this shit been in me by design
Tell me who gone be the watchers
Tell me who gone be the gunners
Put that stick up
will tell,
only my dying will tell, yeah, only my dying will tell.
And when I die and when I'm gone,
there'll be one child born and a world
Choirs will be singing Silent Night
Christmas carols by candlelight.
Please, come home for Christmas,
Please, come home for Christmas.
If not for Christmas
Cries will be singing Silent Night
Christmas carols by candlelight
Please come home for Christmas
Please come home for Christmas
If not for Christmas
out
If you ain't realized by now, the description of the topic here is AIDS
Several amounts of times I will appear on the front page
Never be
I'm lining up my X's and O's telling N9na let's go nigga!
(Get Dat Dough)
Kali Baby, we world wide now, tell ya girl bye for now and
(FU Pay Me)
A married man? you're out of your head
Sleepless nights, on an H.P. bed
A daddy by the time you're twenty-one
If your happy with a nappy then you're in for
to go to work
Time to go to work bitch, it's your boy Lil Jon
Never will I love a bitch
Why would I trust a bitch?
Always gonna dog a bitch
They only
Said I wanna know
Tell me what you need
Toree T, Elona, we got one!
I'll be yo Jada, cause you showed me you Will (Un huh)
Touching new heights
4/4 time
Our feet on wheels and in the sky
Yes we're going, cause we'd die if we stayed here
And those dying dreams will carry what's good
goodbye
With each and every word that passes by
Like a distant memory
And time keeps slipping away
And time will turn to grey
And time will be the one who
the money done blew in
Niggas that thinking they foolin' us, there will be funerals for all that snitchin' li'l homie
I really be dealing with bangas,
remember
You see me push up on the block
You better roll up a winner
I'll take the L
Just another soul of a sinner
Ain't hard to tell
Heart getting cold
I'm not picking sides, I got Money, Money, Money on my mind
I'm not going to sit and waste your time
No more, no more
I'm not picking sides, I got
Got no time for the conversations or funny shit
Nigga, only the reals who I get my money with
Used to turn on the TV, see what I want
And now
tell me what's the meaning
Gotta B-Ill, by my side, Kel & Keenan
Young nigga so sick, yeah, he tryna touch a million
They done brought my dogs out, YBK's
true
Promise I will never tell lies to you
In all the I do
Do it for you
Our love is forever we making it thru
If we have a daughter I pray she like you
and belts
She fix her hair and her nails
Pull up for the show and tell
I ain't got the time to fail
A nigga gotta prevail
Said I roll a couple L's
JustJ rock
inside
Feel the breeze blow by, I'm getting' you high
Bob Nesta said it best, everything will be all right
Introspect, connect the sects and let this
Every minute every hour baby
I love you more
Catch a little kiss from the sky
Just wanna have you by my side
We will never ever
be apart I'm sure
And I
talkin' just deserts
I can't even trust nobody
So I'll put the money first
Back in time
It was me
All alone by myself
I secured my place in heaven
So right
you
Wish I could find you
All over again
All over again
All over again
l wish I could find you
All over again
Yeah see I feel lost in this world
Since
robbed a bank, but all we make is deposits
Your prophet will profit, oh God
I'm here for a good time, not a long time, you know I
I haven't had a good
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