This is hip hop It go clip pop It hit em if ya hit me Da clip pop it popped and it don't stop Papa said we bang bang boogie We get em oh goodie Keep
Leave me alone I ain't fucking with nobody Keep fucking with me you gon' turn me back to booboo Had me casing out your crib tryna pop your fucking noodles
Na na na na na na oh oh . . . Going through changes from back where I once began um mm A distant stranger I used to know so long ago um mm Yea yea yea
Electric light shines bright But against the sun it is dim Jet airplanes sure travel fast, But how fast is the speed of light? And no matter how low
Woke up this mornin', yeah, you got yourself a gun Yeah, yeah, yeah, got yourself a gun Yo, I'm livin' in this time behind enemy lines So I got mine,
The black and cold reminds me Of all the distance we have crossed And if your darkness blinds me I could never be more lost But I'm not the one who seeks
[Verse: Scarface] Young Face slangin, Ya Ya Ya Heavyweight, Got a bad bitch in every state On the grind, nonstop till I touch this cake Mark ass niggas
catch my gaze across the bedroom we only need some time alone lost in a haze of self indulgence what goods is indulgence on your own, it's an unrequided self
There was a time when I didn't have no one Didn't have no love Do you remember The love that we once had Well if I had the chance to love you again I
Verse 1 Under my skin, (I feel it) Reaching my soul, (I cant resist) My safe illusion, (Of control) Slowly fading, (You already know) The dance were dancing
Unidentified Divine Object got ME dippin' through the galaxy felling free as a bird You're making ME feel good even when I hurt i identify your vibes
Verse 1 First of all you should know that I am over you its okay but then again I never thought I would make it to this day After everything we've been
I can't breathe and I can't see in front of me And I am feeling lost at see without you And I don't know which way is left and which is right But I will
Baby, you are the weapon I choose These wounds are self inflicted I'm going down in flames for you Baby, you are the weapon I choose These wounds are self
[Chorus (I-20) X2] I just love it when its like (In Out, In Out, In Out In Out) Slow Fuckin' [Shawnna] He said he like the way that pussy roll Get on
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Does he kiss your eyelids in the morning when you start to raise your head? And does he sing to you incessantly from the place between your bed and
If you recall the words I used then It was before, and things are different If you look back, you'll find I warned you And it was you who chose to ignore