I am the son and the heir Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar I am the son and the heir Of nothing in particular You shut your mouth, how dare you
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Somewhere in me deep down, there's something in me he found That made him believe in me, now no one can beat me now You try, it'll be them doors, Andre
my song And she wanna drink a little Dom Perignon With Sean! I pray that it ain't temporary I've seen it in my dreams though Mr Visionary and I told them what it is
[$hort] I'm the young emcee that don't rap too long Everytime I spit a rap is a brand new song Always coming that fresh is so cold You wouldn't have time
man Eyes is wide and them jaws is droppin' Steppin' out the freshest clothes, brightest ice man the show is stoppin' People start oohin' me eyein' soon
know I (Flow by) Whassup? (Go boy) Let's go (Flow boy is in the building) You know I (Flow boy) I'ma (Go boy) C'mon [Outro] Now that's how you body
Memphis In love wit my cock, she give a Jimmy a French kiss Her favorite position is doggy style or in the butt and the place that she likes is on the
a awful sound I don't ride beats I take them off the ground Land them somewhere show them the town Even on foreign ground I let them know I'm around
where it belongs, thong, thong, thong Now here's a gun, I'll put it in your palm Now go over there and blow up Dru Hill's arms, fuck your love songs
is Ali I roll with them Lunatics You know us, know what I'm sayin' But what you might not know Is we got a lot of MC's in St. Louis So we gon' do it like
Canadian Stereotype) Gay marriage is legal here in Canada (MC Homophobic Fucking Asshole) I'm MC Homophobic Fucking Asshole Being gay is evil and it is unnatural Jesus said to love
but I be Foamed out And all she want is more bags, but all I want is more 1s I told her "Bring that money back" like all them racks is Nordstrom's Cory
In love with rap, so I made the mistake and married it Now I'm feeling like, get away from me, you embarrassing iTunes downloads and ringtones tearing it Into smithereens, if you loving
goodbye, my life will soon en i know they'll all blame you as for all the flowers i sent you bastard, you let them die too! when i'm dead how sorry you
