Lyrics:
Knowin' damn well I gotta be up
Let me get a hit of you let me re-up
Grab rubbers
Put on my sneakers
Out the driveway I'm creepin'
I'm seekin' that
was you and me
Let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I laid traps for troubadours
Who get killed before they reach Bombay
"Where the ballers at?"
Drug dealer buy Jordan, crackhead buy crack
And the white man get paid off of all of that
But I ain't even gon' act holier than
People try to put us d-down (talkin' 'bout my generation)
Just because we get around (talkin' 'bout my generation)
Things they do look awful
die from fright
There's things that crawl and things that fly
And things that creep around on the ground
And they say the ghost of Lucias Clay gets
Once there was a way
To get back homeward
Once there was a way
To get back home
Sleep, pretty darling, do not cry
And I will sing a lullaby
to back up the First Team
It ain't my fault, one nigga got smart
And they rippin' your asshole apart
By takin' your green, oh yeah
The Villain does get
Break on through to the other side
Break on through to the other side
Yeah
C'mon, yeah
Everybody loves my baby
Everybody loves my baby
She get
let it out of my mind
'Cause I love you
I've got the sweetest hangover
I don't wanna get over
Sweetest hangover
Yeah, I don't wanna get over
I
dreams)
If you wanna get in my life (life, life)
Doesn't, always care to play nice (nice, nice)
You want yours, I gotta get mine
I'll give you the world
Rolento
Did you win if your purpose is just perfect potential?
Did you live up to it, is you just doin' the minimum?
Used to get fifty views, now they
Can't Do Me This Way
Well, you don't care how I hurt
You don't care how I've cried
You gotta learn you can't do me
This way and get by with it.
when you wanna get rammed in, I'll be scramblin' (that's right)
With lots of mobsters, shop for lobsters (uh)
Cops and robbers, listen every block is
It don't take a million big ones
To feel like a million bucks
You don't have to buy a plane ticket
To get a little high and live it up
We pass
Can you slap one more time, baby
(Get down)
Ow, I felt that one (let me do it one more time)
Hit me, hit me, hit me, ooh Lord
It's your thing, do
knows
Sometimes you've got to get the joke
It's the only thing that keeps this bloke afloat
Who put this spanner in my spokes?
I can't change how it's
and honky tonks,
Searchin' for happiness
Tryin' to find what they want
And settlin' for what they get.
From the promise of forever
To the waving of goodbye
oh, it feels so right
still i'm feelin like
i hate to love you
it's like you got me on a roller-coaster
i wanna get off
but i ain't supposed to
i hate
I need you at the midnight hour
I need you when the lights go down
I can't get over the fact
That I need you, come back
'Cause it's driving me crazy
If you want it, here it is, come and get it
Mmh, make your mind up fast
If you want it, any time, I can give it
But you'd better hurry 'cause it
Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spot
I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop
Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's
doot do do
Now some people make their
Livin' sittin' down
And don't get out of breath
If I had to make my livin' sittin' down
People, I'd starve to death
all get to appreciate
The beauty of gray!
If I told you she was your mother
We could analyse the situation and be gone
If I said you ought to give her
You got a fast car
I want a ticket to anywhere
Maybe we make a deal
Maybe together we can get somewhere
Any place is better
Starting from zero
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