is for me, is for me It?s just for me, hey, hey, hey Your love is for me, for me, for me For me Your love is for me, is for me, for me Just for me Your
is for me, is for me It's just for me, hey, hey, hey Your love is for me, for me, for me For me Your love is for me, is for me, for me Just for me Your
[Wiz Khalifa] I'm smoking everywhere I go (No stick, no seeds, just Al Green) I always gotta keep one rolled (I keep that, need that, got that) I'm rolling
d. I aint a gangster bitch im just a prankster bitch and if you step to me I run just like a bitch I run just far enough to where you cant catch me
dye his hair bright {green/pink} and stick a safety pin through his cheeks. Then he'd really fit the new wave image, but he couldn't sit down for
by the accordion. Well, that's it for the introductions. And now, the story. A long time ago, in a galaxy far far away... uh.... Oh, excuse me...
's not a taco big enough for a man like me That's why I order two or three Let me give you a tip, just try a nacho chip It's really good with bean dip
ya nine won't spit for you And ain't nobody got no hostile clips for you You in the mix but ain't nobody doin' shit for you It's gon' be Hell for hustler
ready to ride I'm down for a one night stand, I'll accept it anyway that I can 'Cuz I ain't your man, I'll try for whatever it's worth Just remember
why I sound hongry My flow dumb as fuck like Al Bun-dy Ask Treach, I do it for my lonely All y'all come and get it if you want me Man, I'm a funny ass
throw back on the army suits and Timberland boots Blast at the niggaz from the East New York scene I got my man C with me from Fort Greene Al Capone,
, well let's go, awesome Hands in the sky like... [Verse 1: XV] I'm A-W-E, some call me awesome Some call me Vizzy, honeys call me often Gator on my
it OG You know me man, I got the hood with me, I got the hood with me. But these bitches get this money, Got my thang up, keep it on me, you know me man
pound The fourth lp and consumers don't sweat or fret Just go purchase the cassette The album comes on wax and on cd And hits hard from ft. greene to
don't mix, you can't blend them Trunk fulla powder, cook it when I get there It's me all alone on the throne, yeah, I sit there Now just let the haze
my fine secretary Erykah Me and Al Sharpton was talkin' about real estate in Compton With a loan from General Mills I would start a new NBA team Baldwin Hills The Baldwin Hills Spacemen Lime green
chest I spit it for the lords And the for the folks And for the Crips and for the Bloods I'm like an American dream I role to the green With the souls
