Lyrics:
kill?
No need to pretend 'cause this shit is real
Don't be blinded by the red and blue lights
It's time to ride, it's time to rise up
Pay attention
pain
Can't wait until my son shine and together we reign
My queen's by my side like Manhattan
Fuck rapping, this is poetic conviction
My rendition is
about your size
Girl, shake your thighs
All I'm tryin' to do in the 'hood is stay alive
Make a little money with Destiny's Child
Thugs hear this song,
about your size
Girl, shake your thighs
All I'm tryin' to do in the 'hood is stay alive
Make a little money with Destiny's Child
Thugs hear this song,
goin' on-uh
[Nelly]
What's going on 'cross seas
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby
(One Hunned Ent. Baby)
(G.T.D baby)
(I'm The Chosen Child)
(Screamin' what is love?)
Screamin' what is love?
A lot of these niggas and bitches be
(One Hunned Ent. Baby)
(G.T.D baby)
(I'm The Chosen Child)
(Screamin' what is love?)
Screamin' what is love?
A lot of these n*ggas and bi*ches be
Catch me by the pool in my Tony Starks slippers
Wonder Woman armed Ghost is intelligent
Made thirty offa Def Jam I was killing 'em
Did cash
you know what it's like to feel like you don't belong
(What is the truth)
And, I'm not just talking about in a friend group
But to not belong on this
On hearing this, Kamsa burst into a rage.
Aaaargh......
I slay her before she lives to have that eighth child.
Kamsa...
Do you realise what you're going to do?
Gaga
With quite a few people that we've had
Kids say what they said and reenact
Them of course this is not something
You knew and this is not
Something
You think that I don't feel love,
What I feel for you is real love.
In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected.
Love Child, never
in my hand
We enter life with rules
We're told this is the way
Decisions made for us
In which we have no say
What right have they to judge
The way our
a tough decision
I'm going to get some more ammunition
So we can continue this mission
Lifestyles of a ghetto child
Lifestyles of a ghetto
Lifestyles
the song
I'm gonna hit the hay
Wait what was that
Oh no Chucky you found me at last
I guess this really is the end, friend
tell me what's going on
I'll tell you what's goin' on-uh
Nelly:
What's going on 'cross seas
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers
sparkling gems
Slipping into your eye soon it will be over
Which is precisely what the child in my dream said
Holding my hand, pointing at the roiling
green
I gotta eat on the go Day
I hope they told you that everything that Soul say don't go a long way, what?
A ho in Chipotle, no
This is food for
Now this one is called, the Skateland killer!
Dem say this one is called the Skateland killer
But let dem know this one is called the Dennery killer
all that the world will see is the shame
A life changed by a miracle won't ever be the same
Oh this child her precious cargo
He is the twinkle in God's
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your inner light
Grab what you see
Search until you find
Fight for the love that you had as a child
Eyes on the price
Find what is mine
Truth opened eye
nigga rocking reptiles
I'm whooping on this beat like a step child
Big ring on and a charm to match
Ya my role model was Project Pat
Life is too
nigga rocking reptiles
I'm whooping on this beat like a step child
Big ring on and a charm to match
Ya my role model was Project Pat
Life is too
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