Lyrics:
and lock me in your own world
Fantasies don't make what's reality
911, can you call the emergency
I might've killed the boy I was before now
Been searching
exploring
Past the tile wood flooring
That was covered in
Ripped up body parts
So gruesome, but it
Could be called art
Somebody call 911
I just found a dead
a break, it's already broke
It feel like I'm heartless
The way my heart don't work no more
Can somebody call 911
And tell them that my heart shut down
I can
the love burn to the third degree
911 it's an emergency
A sea lion emerging from the sea
You ever reminisce
About good times
With somebody who betrayed you?
can trust
Gunshots, drive bys, we would duck
Somebody died, thank God, none of us
One of the kids neighborhood
Bloods wouldn't touch
Go sleep, wake up,
know the meaning of friends
And if you ask me, you know, I couldn't be much help
Because a friend's somebody you judge for yourself
Some are okay,
know the meaning of friends
And if you ask me, you know, I couldn't be much help
Because a friend's somebody you judge for yourself
Some are okay,
show me
Cause everybody phony, I know, it's a problem
We spot a opp
Bro make a stop, then we jump out the whip, and we hawk 'em
Somebody call up
together, we ride, we die, we high
(y’all understand?)
(if ya don’t know somebody you
Ain’t supposed to judge em) fOREVER!
THUG LIFE! (that yute big ya done)
at an early age, that's where I learned all my knowledge
Letter from my lil' cousin Benny, sayin' somebody killed Quahfee
2016 judge let me out, I grew
down)
Ten toes down
(Ten toes down)
Walking in the trenches right now
(Yup)
Ten toes down
(Ten toes down)
The judge went and passed off the time
(Damn)
to somebody surely (surely)
You give him all he wants
He chases those who don't like him
He is not busy he is chilling
But when you call he has reasons
You
Smoke good, eat good, live good
I used to want to see the penitentiary
Way after elementary
Thought it was cool to look the judge
In the face
to see
The penitentiary way after elementary
Thought it was cool to look the judge
In the face when he sentenced me
Since my uncles was institutionalized
I'm just trying to speak some life
Oh yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah
I got no limit for growth today I helped somebody out I know at least I hope
I pray
yo yo Yo Yo YO!
YO! Call me Soopaman Luva the rude bwoy
That nigga SWV loose they cool for
Ha ha ha ha ha ha hah!
Ah hah AH
you can call pon fi prayer.
Verse 3
The Rasta them stop burn the fire an me notice.
Somebody please go tell Andrew Holness.
Sometimes I think back to the old days
In the pointless conversations with the old me
Back when my mumma used to hold me
I wish somebody would of told me
If
can, you know?
Reconnect with people, you know?
Don’t wait until somebody dies so you can go and say “Oh, I miss them”
No, hit ‘em up right now, call ‘em
sayin'
Before you judge somebody before you try - you know
Be in somebody business you know what I'm sayin'
You know what I'm sayin' get to know what they
And we're introducing the starting lineup
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Coached by James Gwynn
His starters, number 21,
And we're introducing the starting lineup
We're gonna introduce now the North Clayton Eagles
Coached by James Gwynn
His starters, number 21,
of these judges
Where did we go wrong ha?
Was it these missing father figures?
Or watching mom struggle and feed us
Come on I need answers
It's gak
Babe don’t keep me waitin
Muy caliente
Bring the heat
Bring the heat yeah
Bring the heat
Bring the heat back
Bring the heat
Somebody call 911
I gotta
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