Lyrics:
better!
CUSTOMER: No, you're not -- you'll be stone dead in a moment.
MORTICIAN: Oh, I can't take him like that -- it's against
regulations.
DEAD PERSON:
Gave you my trust and that's no Doubt
Gave you my trust and that's no Doubt
Face three woods all by myself to My chest hurt and I can't breathe
They
to make the wright decisions
And we try try to find the wright way for me and you
When when we turn around and look ahead
And things were here to find
the toolie
He ain't gon buss a strap he a pussy
Hand him a Glock he gon lose it
He not talking money he confusing
TM is winning and you're losing
TM is winning
Loading up the nine glocked
Stroll through the Springcreek looking for your chilling spot
You gon be a victim of a Tommy Wright Homicide
Dealee you can't
a fast car, fly by
Passing up Mars, red stars, that's tail lights
You could take a pain pill but the pain still real
I would wright a love song tell you
Hey, did it on my own
TM
Poin' up some red and countin' blue, yeah, this shit got me throw
Fuckin' bitches, dick and tummy, yeah, you know how this
recognize real
Rah!
You know me, I don't need no introductions
Call me make a lil' somethin' out of nothin'
Anywhere you go, we're the topic
recognize real
Rah!
You know me, I don't need no introductions
Call me make a lil' somethin' out of nothin'
Anywhere you go, we're the topic
powder blue coupe with Chanels on
You know it's a party
Whoa, oh, oh, oh
(Can't spell Tamia without the T-M)
Whoa, oh, oh, oh
You know it's a party
balling know we bringing down the rim
He thinking he can beat me but the chance is really slim
And if you say the name make sure you put in the TM
They all
a Serpent showing Grace
That's how it feels to him
I call Baal
Master, what do You have me here for
I've been sleeping
It's very tiresome and depressing in
And make it go up and down"
And that was good advice, good advice
Good advice costs nothing, and it's worth the price
I sincerely doubt
That the world
salute you i salute you
Get on the mic and let it do what it do
Inglorious Bastards, enjoyin' this action
Make audiences backspin
Kick like a 44 magnum
niggas stay out my lane
See I ain't dead or in jail, I can't complain
And when these fake niggas gone, I shall remain
And if you just tunin' in, let me
your ass I can't trust you
That's why I keep some shit you can't take
And that's a hustle
[Hook-Betty Wright]
All this time you been with me
I was just
is
I think that if I meet him I’ll be buried
The beast
I will be carried by him to the afterlife
[Pre-Chorus]
I must hide in fear
It makes me start
off the block he getting to it
Eric Wright i've been feeling kind of ruthless
Double back split his can trying to show him how we do it
How you do it
My
to me from him, but that mercy has been obscured from your sight, shall we compel you to accept it when you have a strong hatred for it
And O my people,
For offers of self-improvement
But you can't make me believe that a
Machinist in Detroit, ending a 40-hour week
Climbing into his '63 Chevy
Driving
ask him if he could ... you know, just make me a bit lame in one
leg during the week, you know, something beggable, but not leprosy, which
is a pain in
America, especially black
Bear with me, can't you see, that we under attack
I never meant to cause drama, to my sister and mama
Hope we make it, to better
coast Jersey represent don't fuck with me cuz you can't repent
What you say will come back to you If you doubt me just test my crew
Don't break my trust
section
Mess up my life, all the shit I regretted
Told me "cut her off" cause the way she directed
Bitch this is not private
I can't keep it quiet
You keep
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