Lyrics:
fallin
For me
It's always a movie witchu
Not NLE but I'll take a Tom wit me when I cruise
If u step up yo yard'll get stomped by my dudes
Like a football
ain't right, that ain't right, that ain't right, that ain't right, that ain't right
It's only natural you know to want to feel around
The Easter basket,
Do you remember a guy that's been
In such an early song?
I've heard a rumor from Ground Control
Oh no, don't say it's true
They got a message
blow by, I'm getting you high
Bob Nesta said it best everything will be all right
Me see you run, run, run but you could not hide
I know I'm crazy
You think Oakland, California, is a city of punks
It only takes a second to pop the trunk
And just like that, you know it's real
You're in
out my mind girl, but you know you like it
So hope up on my cosmic highway so we can ride it
Shorty are you going my way
Come and ride on my, my
to have it
Soul power
I check the soul
And you want some
Soul power
What kind a power we got now
Soul power
Now I know you got soul y'all
Soul power
to know whose shirts you wear
Now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare
This is Major Tom to Ground Control
I'm stepping through the door
And I'm
okay, but for them
George, Patrick, Tom, Bob
I don't care who it was, as long as I'm away from you, I'll be so happy with my life
Goodbye, I know this is
or the bars
To bob your head and nod
I recall, so many never ever thought you'd make it
So sad they were mistaken
The joy they tried to take it
Mama said
slippers
I like my bitches simple, lay back, relax ya mental
Shit, you know what I do, now tell me what you tryna get into
The man car's rented, the man
last for long forever (Lord, Lord)
I know you been tryna give me your love, but I don't want none
It ain't really help you gotta thug where I come
fit
Whatever you want in the world
Start by being it
I'll never star it, spangle it, banner it
Some voted it, it is what it is
Hope got choked out,
It was the blackest night
There was no moon in sight
You know the stars ain't shinin'
'Cause the sky's too tight
I heard the scary wind
I
I wanna be the best who ever did it
Don't know if that goal is feasible, or it isn't
But if it is then God, if you're listenin'
Please grant me
It's like keeping a stage show and want the place fi done
Wha you do call my management that walk wid 50 gun, wha mi do
Nah goin' go pon stage until me
it, just as much as I do
What happens behind closed doors
Close the door behind you
Whatever happens in here, stays in here
I know you want it, just
that shit around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
Cause I ain't gettin indicted
With fools around me
(guilt-guilty by association)
It's cool you flip
Big Tom's on his way to town with murder in his eyes
With his rusty axe in hand, he plans to take your life
I don't know just what you did to draw
ghetto like sunflower seeds and quarter waters
You walk em through it, you know, talk em through it
Know these beads is more than music whenever I talk
ghetto like sunflower seeds and quarter waters
You walk em through it, you know, talk em through it
Know these beads is more than music whenever I talk
(pinching her nipples, jiggling her tits)
Jingle bells, jingle bells...
Harry:
Oh! this is divine!
Rhonda:
This is my pussy, harry! look! see it? you know
the synagogues
Send the angels, send the God
I can make you look hard, I know
I just let the thoughts take it's toll
More sentences than level four yard, Bogard
Go
same energy you had
On Twitter
I'm serving dope
I feel like my name J Miller
Hit em with the hammer
No Bob The Builder
Shoulda told em that
They
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