Lyrics:
me who I am
Tryna send a nigga home, grand slam
Guns gon' put you to sleep, stance
I get nervous when I see a white van
Live by the store, die by
play with a stranger.
I never saw anything so white. Call me Ishmael, if it ain't a lie.
I am blinded by your revealing smile.
I can only be guilty
sexually
Knew a bunch of Radio Raheems, rest in peace
Four finger rings, big as brass knuckles
Haters walk by, try to stab you if they hug you
Lady
that old life so boring
I been goin' crazy I ain't thinkin' 'bout a lady
Only 23 I ain't thinkin 'bout a baby
I ain't thinkin' 'bout jobs where they pay
To a bottle of white vodka
Oops
That sucks
Hope you didn't get too mean
Maybe you should've followed after me
And chose some green christmas trees
Over sippin'
on every ride
Cause I got to, I got to nigga
Live life you ain't gone live it twice
Pop cris, smoke dro, and get that white
Don't worry bout the price
Yea, so we got this tune called "for women" right
Originally, it was by nina simone
She said it was inspired by, you know
Down south, in the south,
always prepared
Got sons you don't know about, ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!
[swizz beatz]
It ain't over,
at Christmas time
Something that sparkle and so sublime
Real sinister, white vinegar, clean
Scrub out the dirt patch where he just hurt me
I don't need
landscape, of broken rocks
Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops
Uncut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot
Spotlight hits the metal mic, majority
hacer el favor
Pero solo si tú me mamas la chocha
Y después yo te mamo la pinga
Sigue
(Verse Two: Fresh Kid Ice)
Black girls white girls even
sings new lyrics when they play this one live, and they seem to be about heroin and their dead pal Kurt... Submitted by Rene
LIZZY:
I'm sin
Done
hearin us
Black tints
White rims
Thats just how we live
With the red print
Blue print
Yall know what it is
Get my shoes fit
Fool me
Leave you in the pin
See I'm from a small town, where most don't make it out
Everything got a cost, and you pay that cost by sacrifices or sometimes your life
I'm just
hands I was dealt
When I said the music business was all I needed
When I got it I was greeted by an alien
That said last year that she slept with
the business and give my lady my heart
But somehow still end up in pieces I tend to trust her a lot
That happens when raised by women and often missing your Pops
shit foreign
Yes it's imported it's worth like a million quarters
That's like a mortgage
Brick by brick I been buildin a fortress
All of my haters seem
sick
I don't even like to celebrate on Christmas
Ay,
I know some bitches who gone tell me where you at
I know some niggas sell they soul just for a check
t
Chain like ornament
Hang on my neck light me up like Christmas tree
Hmm
Feelin like fuck you pay me
Most of these n***** ain’t real as my lady
I really
Ladies and a gentleman boys and girls
I wanna welcome you to the North Pole
I'm one of the big mans main helpers
And I got that list with me
And I
gotta live through it
I break through with my WB crew Q Ball packs
The steel having niggas running
Like fire drills
We sending fronters on permanent
[Featuring KRS One]
Yeah.. aiyyo Kris tell em whassup though
[KRS One]
Yo.. yo yo! One two!
Coming atcha live and direct! (That's
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
Like Malcolm said it I gotta get it by any means
Coming from a place gunshots wake you up out your sleep
Trying to make it global its niggas dying
.jpg/220px-Lady_Gaga_at_Joe_Biden's_inauguration_(cropped).jpg "Lady Gaga")
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