Lyrics:
you body good, and your mind even better
From the goo that blew the panties of your auntie when we met her
It aint loud enough for all of us
We'll
your life, like it was nothing
You ruined mine, but you seem to be doing fine
Well, I've never recovered but tonight betcha that whatcha
'Bout to go
people to buy
Well how's this for a publicity stunt? This should be fun
Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done
Eminem killed by
Prove why I am the man
Lifting weights on the beach, let's go
Looking like a fool, I know
Can't lift like the other guys here and
Don't want to be
grief
To the thieves who get stuck up
They get snuck up on
At night and they loot is gone
Then cones get placed around
For traffic not to be rapid
You
Who takes me cares away
In the dark of night
Help me get by and ill be fine.
(Sub chorus)
Say something goo
This could be real good.
Where to go?
Here
decay
But I still hope that my album will get a few plays
I'll get by, taking this day by day
But if I die, just know you'll be okay
All I've ever done
put you on to me, A plus pussy worth a B, nigga, uh
You niggas ain't worth no B, fuck outta here
I keep dyin' in my dreams, but life's great when I
when the smoke clears you know the cops are here. I been drinking without driving cause my ride is here. cant go out like that. my reaction ain't that
clearer to see
You not a goblin Goodz it's about a dollar
Niggas could beat ya collar
But out here robbin' (Robin) Hoods
You got it good, niggas can't be
Outta sight outta mind
Outta sight outta mind
Does it ever cross your mind (your mind)
That it's all gone be alright
The way you fighting over time (over
on the gang, my nigga
You goofies tryna scrap? Well
That can be arranged, My nigga
(Well, that can be arranged, my nigga)
Got a drake on my side, I'll let it
I'm a good guy now
Well, no
But I'm good
I'm gonna go lie down
Who got the lowest B.M.I. of all time
And big white balls swinging in his night gown?
Just get off wall,let's have a ball
The '70's are gone,it's the '80's ya'll
Grab a flygirl by the hand and ask her to dance
c'mon fellas don't be
when I'm down
How I grew up, my who, what, why's, when's, and how's
You remind me of style
You remind me to be me and you haven't had to remind me in
Oh well, alright, let me write this down then, sorta take a few notes here, to new york?
Causing untold destruction?"
(my baby, my baby, my baby,
get gone on that goo and that straight crown
One hundred proof absolute, ridin' around blazin'
(All cars be on the lookout for a car full
dead
Cat piss haze yeah it's a lil musty
This Shit was meant for me I ain't lucky
And my new bitch aww she a doll
But that Bitch son is bad he like
here flossin', Big Willies, we Willie Lynch 'em
Pull out the chopper, rappers hittin' the ground
Like every bar is a bullet, when I pull it, it sound
even when you're wrong
And hope that at least one of you sing about me when I'm gone
Am I worth it?
Did I put enough work in?
When the lights shut
of me
Except I'm the new design, what are you designed to believe
Just tell me you're gonna stay, build a stage and perform
Take me by the hand when I'm
be
Losing it
Those men so weird
I sense hoes here
Well then
So Be It
You speaking sideways to me
Like you ain't straight
You like a dying plant homie
here and summer's
Holding like wool
So let it be known, I had to get flown
Unless Mase plays the Vaughan
Mason I'm racing
Up the side, a little
It was stolen by thieves
There's a bit of my goo in
My Fruit of the Looms
My tighties ain't so whitey
Lost a few of my dudes
I don't mean to be crude
I
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