Lyrics:
the retributions
Creeping on me , but till then I keep it up
(Till then I keep it up)
Cain't return to who I used to be
Pain 'n hurt ain't nothin new to me
I'd
a devil block just like a DVD
Trying to beat myself for all the sin, but Jesus paid the fee
Devil trying to take me out my soul, what you done did for me
dead's, he the one that's gettin' hurt
He say he gon' come kill me, but he never upped it first
Rapid fire off the perk, friendly fire, that's the worst
I'm three for three (swish)
Too solid, I could never be a option (no)
It's cool to hold me down, but we ain't nothin' 'til we locked in (boy, we done
the president
Yo you think you can take me for a victim
You think I rap way too fast
Now your thinking this grime ting
Ain't the in ting
But you know what? I hear
hand, got it out the mud
Rappers in the industry see me and give me hugs
Then they gossip with their partners in private, I've seen it done
Fat boy you
take off the edge
From the minute I got in trouble
Got a whippin' for nothin' or somethin' my brother did
I never snitch, I never done no sucka shit
back
But I'm stressed and he need to be blessed
With a firepack, don't even go there cause it ain't like that
Slow down baby, he said, what, you trying
done seen all the lies
You ain't part of the team, you ain't one of the guys
You out of pocket for me, don't try to sit by my side
There ain't no way
instead
I could never ever let a nigga fuck me out my bread
Ain't no dick alive that could make me lose my mind
Every nigga that done tried still be
shit that I can never mention, it's a few nigga still owe me pennies
He keep playin' around, come on that side of town
And I ain't want 'em to but they
(Miss you, miss you) I swear I do (miss you) mmm, hmm
Every since you went away
I ain't been doin' nothin' but
(Thinkin', thinkin')
(Thinkin',
suck (they suck)
I ain't 'bout to argue with you, baby, that's weak
You ain't been in love with a nigga like me
Real Loc nigga, I ain't never gon'
a lame cause he never see his chirren
Livin just around the way
It ain't that that he don't love em
But he feelin so ashamed
Cause he got nothin to give em
Tool
I'm real nigga, you so full
World tours, and you local
All you say this shit on the menu
Give me large fries and I’ll be cool
Put your hands down by
might be deceiving
She not no wife but this dick she receiving
Try to stay humble but me niggas be tempting me
Nigga came close to second he ain't
next
That I don't need love
I just need to get under her sheets
But I just want you
I just want us
To be with only one until the day my life is done
Cuz he
she kept doin' me sad
Made a mistake and I just wish that I could take that back
But he realized what’s done is done and he looks down at the strap
That
make it to the top, well he probably did and dropped
Struck down by the strength of the will
Ain't nothin' left here partner, just the dust of a plague
make it to the top, well he probably did and dropped
Struck down by the strength of the will
Ain't nothin' left here partner, just the dust of a plague
dead, they just suck, they no good
I ain't never heard a nigga say they like them in the hood
I'm back better than ever on top of my game
Even them
dead, they just suck, they no good
I ain't never heard a nigga say they like them in the hood
I'm back better than ever on top of my game
Even them
your wives!"
[Choir; in sorta of "Bringing In The Sheaves" way]
Shall we gather at the airport?
He'd always arrive in the nick a' time
A good five
He's just been caught
But first
Let me introduce to you S
A innocent sweet thing
A jr in college
Not thinking about
Nothing but knowledge
How she get
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