do you know that? robbie ray: well, there some things that daddy knows like i know the sun is going to come up tomorrow i know that uncle earles is never
good, yeah You know somethin' Robbin'? You know somethin' Robbin'? You know somethin' Robbin'? You know somethin' Robbin'? You know somethin' Robbin'? You know somethin' Robbin'? You know somethin' Robbin'? You know somethin' Robbin'? You know
loyalty, good merits Gotta lil sister and my pops just perished And I just came home so my freedom I really cherish Young when they bagged me, seven in
, I left the back twist I stuck my dick in everything from asshole to the nasal passage Dug her out all day, then changed my sperm DNA Now she got nobody
killers when I'm gone won't remember green and women be my past time live the life of a hustler came up on ghetto ryhmes seven-teen rounds for the
only seven feet away from your mattress, in the morning, Switchfoot Is it love, and is it like we're family? Sister please, I don't know Wes' little
and they won't know what hit 'em then I got a two-way from Ray who heard about the beef said there was things I needed to know and give me the word on
felt when my mom lost her dad her sister and the only brother that she ever had and I?ll never know what?s more sad the fact they could?ve been spared
you saw (hurry up) Had to clock her with the handle, cause your husband's a thief with an S&L scandal Don't feel bad if you're stuck up, ahhhh Nobody move, nobody
? (yeah aight yeah) I'm ready to go Look [repeat 3X] Know thy self, and thou shalt know The universe and God (whoa-ohh-ohh) God is the mother, the father, the friend Know
you breaking and shaking it. Hope no faking it? Cos your body is what I need to set you free. Yes I know, you know, we know exactly how I feel. I know
they won't know what hit 'em then I got a two-way from Ray who heard about the beef said there was things I needed to know and give me the word on the
up Nigga my heart crushed but evidentally you still here & nobody knows You still stay in that same house that nobody goes to I just couldn't wait to hold you again, your sistas
off I heard shots go off I'm a humble show-off I'll be beating when I roll off Pumping Jill Scott number seven in front of the seven-eleven Grab some
It's the brown child, better version of the story Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake The greens and