I excluded the king for a reason, he said he out my weight class, so I failed a couple and lost weight to get on my level, So yall came to the club the fight, well I plan on winning every night, so know that night I took a lost, and I dont care if u and dominique crying, yall wastin time, I gave swizz beat dad the bob marleys, so bring em out, cuz i know the real marlei and she older than me, but my classification is certified, just like Ol Girl, Me no Seabring, or belly ring, cuz Neptune, smell like sea salt, I piss out salt, to raise Most Golden pressure, so she can know that I dont want her to know, but if she ever meet me She will know why, why i cry, why the die, Im J Tilapia, tear on the right side, because they let gangbangers in to my life, thats word to ya Nona, ask Jeanna
MIA im sorry those rappers polluted your song, you know Kanye, Jay Z, Lil Wayne, and the rest of these lazy rap lames. Well know the only reason im taking out the trash, is because women feed the kids, and u hands need to be clean. So forget they swagger, forget their daggers, they said jay z invest in weapons, the fool need to invest in airbags, because he glad he in that Maybach, we sad he in that maybach, because I shirts fitting on our backs, we lost too much weight, and they still hate, So know Im not Gandhi, Im getting love in Haiti, so know im not a KKK, but I move that lil white girl, Like Catherine Zeta in No Reservations, Anthony Bourdain went to Colombia without a reservation, he better hope he got good insurance with his occupation, because every package is a deceit, and we still forced to eat this crap, so who they be, what they claim, and why they got fame? Got Milk like Sofias grips, thats nuclear keep lustin over my chosen one, and I will come to your loved ones, Valent
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for the M. I. A.s.
This song is kinda sweet: I like it.