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We run away slaves
(Run nigga run)
They say we free then put guns to our head
[Master P]
Now the cops try to arrest me
for, my old school paid for
The hummer roll up that means you assed out
And you didn't cash out, see this my trap house
I slam fiends backs out we push
The Aphilliates nigga, holla at your boy
I know why you fuck with me Nicki, you know what I am sayin' (holiday season)
'Cause we got the same type
Whitney
I drop five up on the Glock and you think I ain't bring it with me
I put four-fives in this big 3.0 and spark it like a blizzy
I don't show no
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
When you're feelin' sad and low
We will
Conductor, slam slam slam the break
Before we're kissing again until dawn
Or whenever it is
You make me lose track of time
Do I wanna know
What's going on?
Are
By now your questions
Just sound fucking silly
They all been answered many times
So why you fucking with me
While you was running round all willy
To give you to the "G", and never claim you
Me and Missy, we get it straight pissin'
Oh yeah, we puffin' on one of them thangs too
You blamin' who?
in you
In your eyes we're already through
Just slam me up against a brick wall
And tell me I'm your worst mistake
Tell me how you wish I never
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la la la la, la la la)
When you're feeling sad and low
We will take you where you gotta go
Smiling, dancing, everything is free
All you need is
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
When you're feelin' sad and low
We will
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
When you're feelin' sad and low
We will
the darkness turn me Anakin
Like Samus Aran with the cannon on my hands
Man I will go ham on this
I'm bam bam brandishing his bat
About to slam slam damaging
power
And I get it now
Music got me poppin
Steady on and choppin
As I rock, I'm rocking you
And if no one isn't watching
We just keep on knocking
As I
motherfuckin head off
Once again, niggas know my style, God damn it
Unless it's on the cut so give me
The mic and watch me slam it
Hard like Shaquille, oh you
than dope I hope the limo's got tints
Now honey, you see this may sound profound
But let me love you down
And if I'm Uptown I'm back downtown
All
than dope I hope the limo's got tints
Now honey, you see this may sound profound
But let me love you down
And if I'm Uptown I'm back downtown
All
(Yeah, just want to let you know, just want to let you go, yeah yeah)
Shook me now I'm wide awake, please slam on the brakes didn't know I was fake
now, a natty dread feel hearty
Jah, let mi tell you
Fi come take in dis a party
Slam bam-bili, dis no idiot party
(True weh mi say)
Cah, dis are three
with me
We've come along to hear you all play
And I know the wide porch is the place to be
'Hi there! I'm so glad you dropped by
Betty replies
We'd love
they didn't surpass this
We reside actually, acrobatically, yo...
[???]
Came and burn me if you spit words in flame from your brain
(What?) Rugged
the window, slam the door
We're not little kids no more
Can you tell me that you love me
Maybe then I'll be free
I'll tell you what I'm really thinking
That
it back like we in between the sheets girl
Drop it low to ya feet girl
Look back then you notice that it's me girl
I can slow it down or I can speed it
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