Lyrics:
lacerations
Give you a bloody education
It's so easy
Killing zombies with a lightsaber
Checking zombies off my blacklist
Just call me James Spader
tonight
Hoooh talk to'em
If you wanna know
We're The Shindellas
Won't lie to you
We're truth teller's
If you don't feel good
You might feel better if you
This paper gone make me paper
If wavey give it the pen touch
This stage of wavey life take it day by day
And make it influx
This bag running out
throwin' me keys to the Phantom big body (big body)
He shopping to buy, he import and export, I take classes, pilates
Make the bank account stretch like
I'm in a line
Gonna make a move
Cross the State
Rolling it wide
Hey!
Submitted by Rene
SET ME STRAIGHT:
I know something that you would
daka is lit
Bad potzies with magang on the mix
She's not your girl, plays the role for the night
Bad decisions really make one feel good
2am in John daka
a level, make you question, "Is it real life?"
All the weed good, all the pussy real tight
And the only rule, keep your dollar bills right
And this is
to have a limit, how low can you get it?
Seems about time to change the subject
And sing about the wise eyed girl that makes me feel good
And never do I
you got to have a limit, how low can you get it?
Seems about time to change the subject
And sing about the wise eyed girl that makes me feel good
you feel good if it makes you feel good
If it makes you feel good its alright by me
If it makes you feel good if it makes you feel good
If it makes you
Yeah the world is cold again, I can't stay out my fucking bed
While she giving me head, mix that stereo spread
Feel like my life about to end, hold up
to let it show
Thrill me and let my body know
And I kiss you all over baby
All through the night
Kiss you all over baby
Make you feel alright
Let
me, what's the point?
Don't disappoint, better make it a point to do it a better way
Everybody wanna get away
But no matter the shit that you goin'
being bad being bad
Whats up with your games dirty babe
You light up my fire I'm blazing
I like the way you make me feel
So good so wrong boy you make me
you stripping, that's a must
Make a meal out of my nuts, and open up a can of suck
Controversy sells, I swear I spit a rhyme that'll shock
I wreck so
nobody seems to know why
You need to wake up world
We all are trapped in the system
But it's just no good time to play the victim
Hear me though
Young
dreams (Tryna do it)
Feeling good bet you don't feel good as me
Stay blitzed and blessed tryna leave all stress (Bye bye)
If you hating on me get blocked I
You make me feel good
You make real good love, good, good love
You make me think about
Never being without you, way too much
My heart just
y'all be sippin' on that Hennessy and that Yac
Real rappers got cheddar got a footie bitch that loves to give me a good header
Believe me y'all hear me
for you life every day like in night city
Feel like an entity off in the back room
You turn to a track star if you try to fight with me
See all
?
Why can't time just pass me by
Hope you can hear my cry up in heaven, oh my
Accomplishments go down the drain when I see the powder rain
Made me forget
to go.
But I ain't never turnin' down this stereo you can bury my soul in the radio.
When you get like this, when you get like me,
When everybody knows
dropping a football
So every time someone walks in the john I get Madden
"Shady, what up?" What? Come on, man, I'm crapping
And you're asking me for my
dropping a football
So every time someone walks in the john I get Madden
"Shady, what up?" What? Come on, man, I'm crapping
And you're asking me for my
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