This is what called losing all My brain distorts the pleasure No facts behind my eyes This pain, I've come to treasure Being down has become my life
fool I do that d-d-d-do that, do that Im about my business Like who dat who-who-who dat, who dat pushin the Bentley Everybody staring thats Mister McLaren Loco
get up off your toes, and get my six-four ? My name, you bounced, so you might as well break bread And only Dulo niggas know, whats the head My name is Billy Loco
this shit whatever (Whatever) [Chorus (2X)] We don't know you can name it (Whatever Whatever) call it what you want (Whatever) Mr. Baz he be crazy like loco (like I'm loco
it First mate, they made day AK And I'll Kurtis Blow ya ass away like AJ I'm almost certain I'm put on the hurtin' Bitch, it's curtains Locoed in my
up off your toes and get my six four [Unverified] my name, you bounced So you might as well break bread And only Dulo niggas know, what's the head My name is Billy Loco
twisted Got me itchin' gotta have it Niggas want to approach Lord Infamous But I am loco I will blow Your head off your shoulders (Project Pat) Mister
need a dime plus more, I've sipped the fine liqueur I want the cash in hand and the beach front land And I'll get loco from Acapulco to Japan Mister
molly flow Catch the Holy Ghost Mister Snatch-Them-All Tell them it's time to go Now that's some gutter shit I'm on some other shit Mister Hood boy That
[Chorus - Schife] Spent thirty in the mall Going loco with the cake Five cars sitting tall Going loco with the cake Ten on some Cali' bud Going loco with
, thats silly ho The most that they can do is find me, Im hiding somewhere where Christians cant find me Oh no Mister Stokes I dont like misters no Dont
atreve, yo me atrevo a pa guemu (apaguemos) el fuego por favor pero no te vallas a quemar ma' yo quiero pegarme pero tu pone la alarma loco por llevarte
shine when it rain, the sky's cryin for all the black youth That's dyin, I heard he went out clutchin his iron And in the mist the slugs flyin, one burst
when it rain, the sky's cryin for all the black youth that's dyin, I heard he went out clutchin his iron And in the mist the slugs flyin, one burst he
tha brightness How can I fight this? A bag of weed, feelin loco wit my crooks, gotta skeem 4 cheese My opportunity came so I grabbed it Now I see my future in tha mist
I am I am, I am I am I think I am I thank I am I?m glad I am I?m proud I am A real religious man As I realized The mightiest friend Can separate A chance
Yes, I'm a man who comes from other countries Yes I'm a foreigner as you can see... Yes I enjoy the worry world of progress... And I love the color Tv
dead and no message to send Great wall, white whale, I strike the sun Now its done, done, done, the word is now undone Transparent parent, mister master
