frickin sweet man yeah man
i'd like to share with you all:
Once upon a time in Kyla park
Where they live life fast and they scared of dark
There was a little shit by the name of Cris
Nobody paid him any mind
No one gave a shit
No one knew he could rap
No one lift a hand
So he went about his bidness
And devised a plan
Made a CD then he hit the block
Fifty thousand sold, seven dollars a pop
Hold the phone, three years later
Stepped out the swamp with ten and a half gators
Now all around the world on the microphone
He leaves your boobs smellin' like Burberry cologne
Still ride the chrome
Got bitches in the kitchen
Never home alone
And he's on the grind
Please let me know if hes on your mind
And respect you'll gimmie
Ludacris, I live loud like Timmy
Had to clear these rumors
I got a head ache and it's not a tumor
Get up on my lap get my head tucked tight
Sprayed so I never let the bed bugs bite
I'm hard to the core
Core to the right
Jump down turn around pick a bale of cotton (yaaaa)
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toronto was fantastic.
pictures, etc later.
Once upon a time in Kyla park
Where they live life fast and they scared of dark
There was a little shit by the name of Cris
Nobody paid him any mind
No one gave a shit
No one knew he could rap
No one lift a hand
So he went about his bidness
And devised a plan
Made a CD then he hit the block
Fifty thousand sold, seven dollars a pop
Hold the phone, three years later
Stepped out the swamp with ten and a half gators
Now all around the world on the microphone
He leaves your boobs smellin' like Burberry cologne
Still ride the chrome
Got bitches in the kitchen
Never home alone
And he's on the grind
Please let me know if hes on your mind
And respect you'll gimmie
Ludacris, I live loud like Timmy
Had to clear these rumors
I got a head ache and it's not a tumor
Get up on my lap get my head tucked tight
Sprayed so I never let the bed bugs bite
I'm hard to the core
Core to the right
Jump down turn around pick a bale of cotton (yaaaa)
----
toronto was fantastic.
pictures, etc later.