try and define the energy it takes to write these lines that i find useless all the time everyday i try not to stay awake but instead asleep a safety
Try and define the energy it takes to write these lines that i find useless all the time everyday i try not to stay awake but instead asleep a safety
Übersetzung: Park. Schwellen.
Geezy let them niggas know [B.G.] I come through in somethin new, hoes hollerin' "Look at him!" That be the Hot Boy they call "Bling Bling Slim" Park
But a man's gotta do What a man's gotta do The consequence should be Church bells, three swells The Dean, his daughter and me They were dating in the park
m servin' well-done ground beef Backed up by a glass of Sweet T And you know my theme song, uhh, that ding-a-long So just call me "ball park" 'cause I
back of the liquar store And I'm hittin, and we'll keep it at that You out Joe? Nope, 2 Dope at that Rollin and I'm headin for the Clark Park Just finished
got That's why yo style is ro-ten, Stop in the land of ATL Where nothin but pimps, fully equiped Quick to make a sale, swell Swollen got my pockets, business
couldn?t ask for nothin more then when we?re going down the Shore for a day of skiball and a plate of cheeze fries see funny cars out at Raceway Park
: [Intro:] Ariff, we hot long before altitude... Mek we park di vehicle ya so Rhyno dem block road a look fi car Shawn storm mek we walk di tar Cah no
noone's listening. Even this paper isn't patient enough. This time i'll grab your attention, i can promise that much. It starts with the ignition turn, the shift in park
not be fax machine But I got a little bit of paper Misieur Coko with my 40 ounce Let's make a boilin' makah My thing a majid be straight up on swell
bathroom (Come on rra) Big bird gotta new flock that wanna fly south Soarin' to the next block You bed not park in the place Where the sign says ain't no park
all you rappers get to say that shit I wont sue you, but that's the trademark I was a grown ass man when you was playin' in the park lil' nigga These
m servin' well-done ground beef Backed up by a glass of Sweet T And you know my theme song Uh, that ding-a-long So just call me ball park 'Cause I pump
nothing prepares you and nothing prepares you for such an endless dream to pour itself on you and the world swelled around us and the world swelled around
[Hook] How many niggaz, wanna ride tonight Fuck with me, it'll be a homicide tonight I'ma make me a motherfucker, slide tonight And put a swelling
