on I threw you up, why did your daddy [unverified] cock strong I rock I wreck I rip a rhyme I [unverified] My rap is right I write a rip-and-ready rock song
walks into my office with a great big grin And folks that?s where my story really begins He said, ?Son my name is Boregard Rippy I come to you from Tupelo Mississippi I write songs that
get nervous when I wreck arenas Concert promoters in Honolulu don't wanna see me 'cause they say that Somoans will riot on Tecca Nina 'cause I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! That
money foolishly, man Invest in that p***, that train wreck, that cat piss You know what I'm sayin', I'm good I be smokin' on that M*** Do you be smokin' on that
Once more, she rejects his love declaring that she's sworn herself to CHRIS; the enraged THUY, now the people's commissar, orders his soldiers to attack. They wreck
Out on the sea in a great big boat And I'm the one who beats the drum in time To stroke the oars that drive our Galleons on And while we rowed we had our song
my tee shirt from the rolling stones It?s the one with the big red lips On that I used to wear in bed Ohh, I am not about to be Wrecked by the things
'Cause ain't no need for that, hustlers and hardcores Raw to the floor raw like Reservoir Dogs The Green-Eyed Bandit can't stand it With more Fruitier Loops then that
, get up to the ghetto and get props If you gonna get that kick-a-box, make sure that, not If you gonna get that glock don't be scared to big shot Hip
hada big dick You know I just be sayin that to get you mad "I can't listen to that song, that shit's too sad!" You know I just be saying that to get
understand the last man standin' like Bruce Willis Hey DJ, let's play that song Keep me dancin', dancin' all night, all night Hey DJ, let's play that song
-Yo gone sing sing I'ma swing swing, crawl down slow It's that Big Moe and you know I'm no hoe I'ma knock down that hoe Toni Braxton It's Moe-Yo come
That Weed, Pass That Shit (Big Moe) Chorus(1X) (Trae) Still Pill Poppin Foe(For) Tippin, Top Droppin I Mashed Outta Dat Parkin Lot 84's Gonna Hop Scotch Them Insides That
me and mine, son of song Took too long, back throwin darts, without remorse Dart holocaust, slang boss Remain top hip-hop, drop you to your knees for these Big
They really need you They've got to have you You're the only one who understands Slender messiah, God with a song Turned strung out wreck who stuck
tables turn now you need them, see that fire burn all eyes turned up to the hero, warned out self-abusive circus freak that one thing that you might
toothbrush Your hairbrush and your comb Leave the lights on till your baby gets home Got a big ol' dog A big iron bar I keep that mother humper in the