no other. I don't wanna sound like a queer or nothin', But you're like a dolphin. Swim to me man, as fast as you can. Yo, start swimming, swim team man
Translation: Uncle Outrage. Confession From Man To Man.
is no other. I don't wanna sound like a queer or nothin', But you're like a dolphin. Swim to me man, as fast as you can. Yo, start swimming, swim team man
m always out here touring Or with the strippers at the Hilton up on Cortland One from Utah, the other one from Portland We in Cali though, but I am from
was smaller than my guns One thing we wouldnt do and that was shot a mans mum But I wass jammed up at the crack house, all night long See man O'g'in
me son It'd be fun if you didn't have a gun But if you didn't had one you'd probably run; come come Now spit it from the tip of your tongue, a lil wisdom
Hey, when I think about all my time and all my struggle Through all my grindin' and all my troubles Man, I came up from nothin', all I had was a hustle
LeBron, ask Shaq what he need man, made a call, now we got him up in Cleveland, take a flight in the evening, be back in the morning, it must be the G man
if you knew what I used to do But call me Uncle yeah Uncle Cam I tax 'em (Like who?) like Uncle Sam From the jungle fam' where niggas bundle gram From
to booboo Had me casing out your crib tryna pop your fucking noodles She was 20, I was 12, man, my nana said she raped me I just smiled from ear to ear
I grew up in the 1980's In a 4-bedroom house My family, my Grandma, 3 or 4 Aunties Uncles and Brothers In and out of prison daily At certain times when
land of tradition but I'm a man on a mission When we get to Japan we're gonna do our part We're gonna love Japan with all of our heart From the unemployment
shit that you did with scam I got a room full of your posters And your pictures man I like the shit you did with Ruckus too That shit was fat Anyways I hope you get this, man
you back to paradise, damn I missed it Pop a bottle, light a purple candle I got somethin' that you can't quite handle, that's why you love me Pour bubbly, glow from
time to die, gotta go bye, bye All a little thug could do is cry, cry Why'd they kill my dog? Damn, man, I miss my uncle Charles Y'all and he shouldn
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everyone's walls And he's swingin' all over town La li la, li de da La la, li le la da dum Sling us a web, you're the Spider-Man Sling us a web tonight
it's time to die Gotta go, bye, bye All a thug could do is cry, cry Why they kill my dog and man? I miss my uncle Charles y'all And he shouldn't be