Lyrics:
days reacting to what
They bring good things come our way
Followed by bad things we struggle
As best we can to gain some control
Because being helpless
like blow
Cause rap feinds buy me, when you hear me, rewind me
Cause imma set the booth on fire till I'm fucking ninety
[Foxy Brown]
Live from D
one too
You can blow that mother fucker like its hot food
What happened that Riddles kid? he got rude
Changed the way that I was living when my heart
flags low
When you poor, gotta work, gotta hustle
That way I made my G be
The king of the castle
Yeah, and the truth is
You know how the Puss is
Didn't
Ho ho ho come sit on my face
I'm mean lap and tell me what you want for Chrismas
ho ho.
[Menajahtwa]
I want a slay ride
a cd player
a fifty rum
???
Things fall apart when the center too weak to hold ya'll
I'm just collecting what you owed to my old jawn
You bout to get swooped down on and stoled
else wins the race
No, I give up, today is not my day
but then I take a deep breath and say
Calm down - when you're about to go crazy
Turn around -
it's like a nine to five
I got my nina my fo'-heata beata by my side
I keep it tucked close when I'm on the West coast (West coast)
I keep it
of our nightly Easy Rider Parties.
An Easy Rider Party was when everybody would come over
to my house, the band, the doctor,
hot and cold running women
to the stage and swallow
Why does it look so horrifying to me?
The band-aids haven't stopped the stinging
But they do help when I slip my shoes back on
I tilt my
her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
So come all you jolly young fellows
A warning take by me
When you are out on the town, me lads
Beware
time girl (just do it for me)
Girl I pray that, me and you lay down
Come on baby, lay down, go on, lay down
Sooner or later, sooner or later
The way you
it's like a nine to five
I got my nina my fo'-heata beata by my side
I keep it tucked close when I'm on the West coast (West coast)
I keep it on post
for a spine
How you s'posed to lead the way when you keep looking behind
Judge me by my character not the things you hear about
Weigh the good with
this evening
Ghost, you ready?
[Ghostface]
Yo, I verbally paint pictures, I'm the hood's best storyteller
This about a young boy dealing with the older
chicks
With the swing of my magical wand
The show must go on!
"Well it all began when I was very young
I was feeling so excited about the carnival's
see it
I'm kicking everywhere I'm tryna find a way
Niggas playing with me cause they think this shit a game
Big bad boyo, shey you nor dey see my face
more (Want more)
I'm tryna stack my bands, tryna stack my bands and po' fours
I know I don't need no lean
But that's how you live when you rich and you
Honey evil laugh oh
Lcve is just a history that they may prove
And when you're gone
I'll tell them my rcligion's you
When Pontius comes to kill
shitted on me when I'm on my way up
My floor is y'all fool's ceilings
If I was you, I would step or find yourself twisted
That's how you'll wind up like
your hoe, I'm knocking it down
Bands for a show, I'm skipping through towns
This drip cost, get that shit by the pound
She got a top, she's taking it off
roses growing on stalks of clover
So you better think it over
When, if sweet-talking you could make it come true
I would give you the world right now
can't hide no
Ain't no way your shade
Can overtake my shadow
Plain as day
The sunny raise are atoms
Bison played the sounds
You herd a cattle
You gone
here way down on South Beach major
Globalize, then blow down a South Beach ager
Check it, banana yellow G wagon for the whole sagging
Feel the fox
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