Lyrics:
always
Some shit wrong with it
But everyone around here and everyone I meet
We're all doin' our best to keep
All up on two feet
Well, I don't plan
me, lord
Loading teller racks, two MACs
I paid a G for 'em (Grr, grr)
You score once
We score three times each rhyme
FNH in the Just Don Levis, he fly
got mixed thoughts on these two sluts
I'll let you decide come by tuesday
I just know there's a reason
Lighted want you why you hidden it
I don't know
What I Live & I Live What I Rap
So I Get Why The MOBOs Bumped Man
Cos They Don’t Want Thugs In Here Award In The Air Getting Held By A Gun Man
& These
your face.
(Can't stand) That I can't marry you.
I can't stand up, but I won't sit down, it's who I am.
Repeat
Verse 2:
It's the pain, of datin'
two three that's bull" he said
Ever since that cat took up the fiddle that cows been- jumping
The dish and the spoon were evicted from the table
on a card
They call that bitch Katrina
Come and fuck your state up and
Leave this shit to FEMA
The money counter broke, shit
I feel it myself the hook want
wet by my ink flow
Is spelled out B4 (Bingo!)
Get it?
Because I Never Get Outwitted
Bold-faced type all capped like a fitted
Make ya move even if
whut?
I love to kiss on the bitches with bad breath
And choke them by the neck while I just fuck her to death
[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Now tell me do you
I drum for my da tinka
Everyday for her's the saaaaaaame
Link up chin up
Left foot right foot
Lay down shut up
And relations get fucked just like
the electric chair
All a sudden they wanna get religious
I heard it like nine
Out of ten inmates on death
Row are all ultra religious
That's because they know
This time of night I could call you up
I'd get angry with athletic ease, break common laws in twos and threes
If I die clutching your photograph
yeah, remember what my uncle taught me
I always yeah, don't give up when it gets hard keep pushing baby
And you got to, remember everything they taught
goes
But I cant wait to find out
What it is that God knows
But I don't wanna think about
What's gonna come around for me
I'll just take it day by
for
We claimed to make our dreams come true
We're going to do it now
By colouring each one and other black and blue
We claimed to make our dreams come
ride dem catch the flow
Lift you head high and no bother bow low
Children live what dem learn from dem a grow
Chorus
Verse 2:
Bobo a no
[Chorus: x2]
I ain't your friend, you a tattle teller
You rat, you snitch, you jealous nigga
You coward nigga, you teller nigga
Tuck your tail,
will live forever, my fame will be maintained
Now some can't feel this, and some feel can't that
But all can feel a track that's produced by Battlecat
So
I'm not a person of my words anymore
I exist inside a dream that was started by a child that now
lives inside of me
I can't play anymore
I'm falling
one's askin' you to have a baby!
There they are, oh god
This is crazy, Joe!
Not Joe, Josephine!
You wanna live? Get into character, Geraldine!
on that ass oh boy
Sade won't you go and get a husband
A rich one to give you some assurance oh boy
Yahoo boy say him no fit chop last
Wi-fi with computer
lungs reminds me that this life a favor
Paid in full but for you gladly take a pay cut
You only live once and ain't no more playing favorites
Savor it
the tree of us leave high school far behind
What if I dont get admited but both of you do
What if all the got left is a dorm room for two
I would not get
wanna be with you as long as life lingers, yeah
So no matter what, when it's batter up, you're home plate
I don't care how others live, we got our own way
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