re a fag in a women's gym I'm Slim, the Shady is really a fake alias to save me with in case I get chased by space aliens A brainiac, with a cranium packed
his pants and fuck him from behind and I love him for his heart and soul and I love his wrinkled scrotum too so if you see us passing by on some dreary rainy day
and I fuck him from behind And I love him for his heart and soul and I love his wrinkled scrotum too so if you see us passing by on some dreary rainy day
my gosh It’s a sunny day and the sky is bright Take her to the mist everything is right No need to make bets cause I met a bookie Today is the day the
[News Reporter] Fighting broke out over-night between rival factions along the Israeli - Syrian border Initial reports claim Israeli jet fighters
raft (raft) Where you want to fly? Give you wings like Red Bull (Red Bull) We'll be flyin on the jet skies like Jet Blue You freaky I could probably give
blindin My pistols are loaded and cocked so know that I'm ready I'll die for my family dog but I'll kill for my fair day R.I.P. to my baby bro, UGK until
Bank America I'm wit my son cashin the check So I asked outta respect (uh) Would she like to explore the world or buy We can fly in my jet Her reply
filthy lies Just free like a flying demon, this is the day of my life Why can't you see into the future, you're going to get hurt by someone who won't
draw down But why a motherfucker like me had to fall down Not known why I dropped out Fuck it, still can’t afford to get popped out So now I gotta jet
commander-in-chief just flew by Did he stop? No, he had a couple seats Just proved jet blue he's not Jet flew by the spot What if he ran out of jet
boy in society There's a secret to why (There's a secret) You must survive So listen to what we say Cause this type of shit happens every day [1] - [
La Houston Now All The Lil Shorties Like He Got Game They Beggin For A Ride On My Big Black Train [Verse:] I Aint Got Spinners Im A Winner By Nature
We livin this til the day that we die Survival of the fit only the strong survive (We still livin it) We livin this til the day that we die Survival
[Thurston] Flipped on my perceptive cogs Checked in with the future gods For melodies of bees and hogs Start my day the perfect way Burned a batch of
the rucked out of the rhyme Or tribalize, look into the eyes of the emotional Your whole style is promotional A dead giveaway to me is just another business day
frightened by the visions of the blood on the sheets And it's deep how blood drys as a mother crys Open eyes gettin' landed on by flys There's no
it on the low, no gossip and no hype My rubber on tight on the jet on the runway Leave Monday don't come home to Sunday We dip Tuesday be back in town by