With one stroke of the pen. I tune in to your satellite radio or FM station. I've been patiently waitin' to weigh in. Been under construction for two years.
This is that dope-on-dope. Smoke but don't choke on. It's the shit, clearly blunt junkies. Have been known to croak. Unless them toke of it's the bomb.
When the lush hangs off the chron, I know that your gone, ya feel me (feel me). 15 years off in this game, still nuttin changed, feel me (feel me). Riding swiftly through the night, almost missed the light, if ya feel me (feel me).
Chorus. I can feel it when you're looking at me all the time. It's the way when we're apart and you're on my mind. When I'm holding you and kissing you, it seems so right. All I want to do is feel your body next to mine..
Freaky like me, freaky like me, freaky like me, me, me. Freaky like me, freaky like me, freaky like me, me, me. . It was early in the morning, I hear the shower running.
Ah fire. Call d brigade. Straight to d dance d ting get hotta. Yow yow. Gyul juss bubble, an bubble, an bubble again. Whine an whine an set d trend. Bubble, an bubble, an bubble mi fren.
I'm everything you're chasing, the thing that you dream about. I'm what you really want, the shit that people read about. Niggers care for me, I make them bring the heat .... For me.
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(Intro). Ay Nigga... When You Talkin' Memphis You Talkin' Me... Nigga I Am Memphis. Who The Only Motherfucker With A Half A Million Dollars Worth Of Cars & Everything White Biotch ?.
You are now witnessing the demise of the music business. I say demise of the music business cause people always gonna need music in they life. You know what I'm saying.
[Young Dro:][Bridge:]Dro dats all nigga. Car dont come out till fall nigga. Whip a nigga ass with a tall nigga. Nigga we aint stuntin yo balls nigga. Fuck you boy you lame as hell.
Who the fuck you think you fuckin with im a fuckin earner. Ring the fuckin fire alarm here come the money burners. My money burnin, my money burnin, my money burnin.
(Talking). Somewhere from that day. October 21, 1989, we lost Christopher. But I think we finally found him. Yeah he was hidin' a little bit but, I think he had something to say.
I'm turnin the pages. Just wanna be in love forever and ever. You and me, always together. And I know, I don't wanna cry no more. I can't no more. Feels just like I'm falling in love.
These later days in Babylon. As I watch your children grow. And the years them carry on. And I miss you even more. Still I send them go to school. And tell them.
Issu des quartiers sordides. Même invalide, le mental est solide. Les galères on les dribble. L'enfant terrible. Le talent se débride. De Foolek au Réal Madrid.
Oh ! Yeah. Encore le son qui kill (Encore le son qui breah). Reste tranquille (reste tranquille). J'te dis reste tranquille (tout doux, tout doux hé).
[Chorus]. Ey. Silver dollar fresh I stay. I be fresh a-all day, ey, ey. Silver dollar fresh I stay. I be fresh a-always, ey, ey. (x2). . [Flo Rida: Verse 1].
Let me gas this shit right quick. UHH!. [Verse 1:]. 40 Something, still got it. Fuck double platinum I'm try'na go double profit. I'm in my own lane, that independent shit.
Yeah... Woaah Oh Dis Is For My soldiers.... Real Real Soldiers Yeah!. . Dis Is For My Fallen Soldiers. We Miss You Although You Gone. We With You Gone Pon Di Battle Field.