I want candy, bubble gum and taffy. Skip to the sweet shop with my sweetheart Sandy. Got my pennies saved so I'm her sugar daddy. I'm her Hugh Cronyn, and she's my Jessica Tandy, I want candy.
tuck in that shirt. what are those shoes?. feet off the chair. my album is blue. . i am rivahs. who are you?. shut your face. bring some glue. my glasses broke.
I be the one that they be pullin' off that fool on the flow. After we be goin' toe to toe. I holds mine, never do I be talkin' no shit. 'Cause niggaz that be talkin' that shit, always get it.
In the alley. . Oh yeah.... You know what I'm sayin'.... We peel mothafuckin' cops around here.... You can't come around here talkin' that shit. You'll get a mothafuckin' bullet in your head and.
Who wanna step into the room?. Where that nigga ren be at, makin' shit that's phat. 'cause in '95 I gotta hustle for yo ass. Droppin' shit like in the past.
Internet relationships are not real. Your heart, people steal but identities conceal. So heres a tale of warning for girls and boys. Laptop computers can be dangerous toys.
And people tried to put us down. When iTunes bumped a post-cold war sound. My generation sat at the mecca of malls. Times Square, I'm there, Via com installs.
My friend Aileen made a time machine. But was keen on keeping it shiny clean. To travel back in time had always been my dream. So, I hatched a scheme and jacked the pod like Ween.
Check out that noise in the background. I'm mad green right now, it's a biodiesel generator. I'm using it to run the computer studio for the recording of this album.
Internet relationships are not real. Your heart, people steal but identities conceal. So heres a tale of warning for girls and boys. Laptop computers can be dangerous toys.
And people tried to put us down. When iTunes bumped a post-cold war sound. My generation sat at the mecca of malls. Times Square, I'm there, Via com installs.
My friend Aileen made a time machine. But was keen on keeping it shiny clean. To travel back in time had always been my dream. So, I hatched a scheme and jacked the pod like Ween.
I hate your blog.. It's incredibly terrible and bad.. . I hate your blog. You own a dog, and you feed it.. You post about it. I get to read it.. Plus: five paragraphs on the socks you bought.
[Meek Mill:]. Look I be ridin through my old hood, but I'm in my new whip, same old attitude but. I'm on that new shit. They say they gone rob me, see me never do shit, 'cause.
Yes I am the boy,. Who once worshipped you.. As you seemed to destroy the ground beneath you.. No more am I,. A part of the cicle,. Or the boy who once worshipped you..
Yes, Yes, Greetings.. You see from you overs my tation,. We look back pon History and find a mission.. In my life.. . There are certain,. Things that you don't know about me..
Did I ever call for. your fame?. Why do we fight in. your name?. Is it really true that. you're there?. And do you ever. answer my prayers?. We are calling for.
Oh yeah. In so many ways. Im not a fighter Im a lover. This aint the old days Im a 21st century brotha. . And if you dont know. Who I am. You will never know.
Manchmal aso. Manchmal isso. Leben isso, isso (isso). Muss ja isso. Geht so isso. Läuft doch isso (isso). . Yeah, schimmeln auf'm Sofa. Döner, Pizza, Cola.