tearing apart Your smile took me in but it's no friend Take me away, I feel okay Come back some other day Take me away, I feel okay Come back some other day
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money in hand, I'll provide you pennies Andrew Jackson plus two, under my ride is spinning [Hook: x2] If you know why you going, then hop right in In other
how my day's spent? Speakin through the face of Ronald Regan Iceberg History, calligraphy Colidescope colors, hollow-head shells and flarin gunmen Hate to see me comin like gray skies on day
With Twist Poppin, Called Quik, And Told Me It Was Just like Compton, Po-Pimping, Smoking Haze With The Flick, Couldn't Break It To The Left, I'm On Some
grands Ronald Isley is the sound of the slow jam If sex is a weapon, then I'm ready to go BLAM Get a two-day tan Cause the other two-days meaning you
use Nautilus - cause I don't pump no weights to get dates The One is the only one and I shall not have no other one but this one - word up! Yo Howie, flick
ghetto, still tot' heavy metal Still throw a nickname on all of my vehicle Like the Copperfield coupe, now you see it now you don't With one flick of
the chrome mouth made me st-st-stutta some girls say we look like each other some girls say we rap and sing a hook like each other well being that we'
John Doe) [John Doe] For the record Im'a bring the unexpected Neglected shit that'll makes your moms wanna Go out and select 'n check it The other day
all day cause I pops the nine Man listen, if you don't wanna see your man missin, man listen I get dough like a nigga in a up north flick And still roll
take a trip out i make you niggaz jump up bitches they want to love us open in all over my clit straight watching the niggaz cum up other bitches are
laws take care of our business and pick up some freaks, get 'em high and get out dick suck, down on Victor Street, turn the other cheek, Break neat, down
Check your neck while I flex some New York slang Niggas don't really be true to the game But what's so hard about puttin me on Yo, 'today was a good day
a six Living some bloodshed, her man is pushing bricks Crib way out in the sticks, they house looking slick It's like some shit straight out of a Hollywood flick
ass whoopa in the back-seat What the fuck is this? Your Van Damme flick, that's cute But I'm hear to fuck up your day do Yes (yes) yes (yes) yo I step
mouse, and the other on my WHAT?! I play the skin-flute like I'm in the symphony And when it's time for me to get-some, Jake Steed's who I attempt to
be one sick motherfucker So I bust a nut in the sky Spend another day waiting to die I came twice this shit as any German sheisse the flick I'll sperm
