English Songs

Let loose in the booth and I came to introduce theHigh proof juice like a flaming sambucaHalftime 3-point hoop, hallelujahAbused oblongata and I severed a medulla‘Cause rap without Ren is like a skull without a brain, dudeOr like a- with no one to complain toHockey without ice or China without riceThe Bible without Christ, vindaloo […]

Only you can glue my blue and broken, shattered, battered porcelain heartTear my soul apart, so dark from smoking poison, toxic, tainted loveMurder when from you is something holy, only pure, so beautifulWhen she sinks her teeth in me, my flesh is red and I bled out for usEven hate from you would have me

I’ma big dog, I do big dog shitI fuck your bitch raw, I heard she been wantin’ the kidI’ma big dog, I do big dog shitIn that big body whip, like it’s Paw Patrol, bitchWho let the dogs outside? (Cause I ain’t come to play)Who let the dogs outside? (Woof, woof, woof, woof)Who let the

And nowASAP Science presents100 digits of pi 3.14159, this is piFollowed by 2-6-5-3-5-8-9Circumference over diameter7-9, then 3-2-3OMG! Can’t you see?8-4-6-2-6-4-3And now we’re on a spree38 and 32, now we’re blueOh, who knew?7,950 and then a 288 and 41, so much funNow we run9-7-1-6-9-3-9-93-7, 51Halfway done!0-5-8, now don’t be late2-0-9, where’s the wine?7-4, it’s on the

FLOAh (Ooh) There’s a reason I walk like this (I walk)My baby, he be lovin’ on this (Oh yeah)When he do it, he be workin’ that shitAnd every night he got me wantin’ more of itThere’s a reason I walk like this (I walk)Side to side with a sway in my hip (Sway, sway)When he

You niggas don’t love me, your bitch wanna fuck meMy t-shirt on, so I won’t get uglyShe fuckin’ with a don, I’m fuckin’ with a bombThey think I’m Osama, woah, she think I’m off somethin’I’m fuckin’ with a bad lil’ vibe, Molly all over her tongueI’m ’bout to spot me a opp, I’m ’bout to

Ooh-wee, she got that bootyThat type of boom-boom, that bass that I likeI said, “Who, me?” I keep it juicySo, better hold on, hold on for dear life Oh, ’cause she’s cute and she’s classyThick, bold and sassyShe knows what she do when she moves (When she moves)I know it’s hard to imagineBut, why you

Who are you and who am I,To think that we could ever fly?It don’t pay to even tryWork, get paid, and just get bySons of sons, bricks on bricksWhat’s broken you don’t try to fixRound here there ain’t no “whys” and “ifs”You don’t pick up what you can’t lift I raise my hands up to

Sweet love love love love love loveSweet love love love love love lo lo loAll of my advancesOnly wish she was pricelessI no get any side pieceOnly you sheer jealousyFor your nigga too toxicYou know that shit′s offensiveMake I hold you down I hold you downI hold you downUh uhYolo mi, I know you need

Do I deserve to be this broken?I must’ve done something wrongAnd when I speak, I feel like chokingIt must’ve been all my faultI love him moreThan I love myselfI’ll endure what he gives meNothing can change my mindNothing I won’t sacrifice You’ve got such a violent taste nowIs that what it takes to turn you