Lyrics:
expect
Suffering a plate that's served and cooked by the head chef
Uh
And now the circus spins to life
Pinning up us puppets, play your perfect games
a triple
What’s the past time America
Past time to grab flies
Bury a mother cry Flash by
Another die
Curried his life
Hurting the five O
Cu-pied live
the guitar
And I Say Spin Spin Spin Your Repercussions gone show how you live.
This is the effect of a grown nigga appeal
Don't get it confuse cause this is
to build, this is time to build
[Verse 2: Ja Rule]
Niggas increase the pain when they shout my name
Horrified by the thought of hot slugs and graves
Cause Ja
see nothing wrong
My house is not a home, rodents roam, I'm too big to live wit em
My lifestyle wasn't fit for a condominium
Moe you took a mile any
my left hand on the Bible, raise my right one up
And repeat after me
I'm about to swear to you
That this song is what's up
And I'll do it to these
a look.
Who's next down the line.
Oh, the 43rd District Judge.
Hey pal! Remember me? You threw me in jail!
Take a spin or I'll snap your neck.
head was super smooth
I call that girl Caillou
Im Doctor Who my heart is stone and I don't ever blink
I just told my boo I'm fucking scary like in
the Earth is something we lift off
You see some leeches tryna' ride us up
Ladies tryna' tie us up
Tell my barber line me up
I'm flying 'till my time is up
I
Lower (Lower)
Your expectations of what you can achieve (Yeah, yeah)
I waste no time, I'm way too fly my body runs on kerosene (Yeah, kerosene)
All they
kingship to realize, by design
My definition of greatness is redefined
The only time I'm S-O-L
Is when you reference me as a renewable resource
In my
chick ass heavy as some
Textbooks in the bag
I'm so crook, you so shook
But hoes lookin' to smash i dress good
My checkbook is what it took her to smash
what your momma created until it hurt ya
Daddy came to freak it down and work ya what time is it?
P to the B to the P to the A
Lay my game down precise
yet if ain't nobody die on that blocc it's cause we ain't spin it yet Uon need no watch fr just watch u kno what time it is this symbol gonna sparc
Puerto Rico is part of the U S so it's hard because I travel, I'm always away and she hates every time I come home and um I was like, you know what, when I
respect, so everybody salute
And by the way Backspin, is my attribute
You may or may not, know who I am
But frankly my dear.. I don't give a damn!
You
the streets like Dionysus
You know what my advice is?
Fuck my advice; live your life
Stop tripping like everything amount to crisis
I make the sacrifices
alright, alright, you get it
You get it so it's 8 PM, I'm about to record
At Hans Zimmer studio, i'm a little
Nervous 'cause this is my first time
With
all in, let the good times roll
And on a clear night
Who needs the headlights?
Drop it in low, drive by the moonlight
Out here the world don't spin
called and said she knew a doctor, but was loathe
To tell me what his name was 'cause I couldn't afford them both
Well a doctor's what is needed, said my
the coast lines
I ain't never seen the bright lights
All I really knew was the house fights
Headphones on, I'm tryna mute the noise
Music filled my heart
time it goes, blow, I know
your town, I felt and it’s smelly
but I got deodorant in the belt around my belly
the treasure is mine and I seek, guard,
lick my dick sack five times and take her to Saks Fifth
Everything I say is like an 8th in a trap sittin'
And just waiting to wrap you in plastic for
a position to move
And you can't move cause your move is blocked by the knight
At twelve o'clock, that's when the madness begins
So I start to focus in, my
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