Lyrics:
the mailbox
Right by the door, and!
I can’t do right by a hoe
I’m G’d up but through my eyes I see my soul
Too much of a player to go out with a hoe
See me in
calm when
I'm about to split your arm in
Put a hole so big in your noggin
That if you God body, you can fit the whole sun, moon and star in
You starvin'
on some third-eye shit
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your
A1, you my day one
You can't say shit, attention pay none
To them [?] young, could they be young
All that fake shit, I go take shit
To the A street
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
tongue
But never the cat got my tongue my nigga (Say dat then)
So I could knock your dome off your neck
Get your whole right eye socket broke with a left
show you where this dirty shotgun goes
Mad like six green mean joe's
If i'm a little crazy i think it already shows
Because i talk about anything that
of 14 I was already knockin' off punks (yeah!)
And suckers were scared to death, every time I walked by
I hear them niggaz take their last breath
Hop
Really not impressed
Maybe just my love died
Sober, still above high
Slugs fly, eyes up, dry but still a thug cries
I cry til I can't cry no
You know I got my granddad's pistol in that antique cabinet (mm)
I be having more interesting conversations with it
And those that are surrounding
Doing my thing, pocket full of green
Hand on my dick in my thousand dollar jeans
Your girl a queen, my girl a thing
You know what though, I'mma take
just about as evil
As an Eskimo boy can be
Got me evil as an Eskimo boy can be
So I reached down with my patented Nanook
Of the North whale blubber
right by the seashells
They all got the look, like they'd ride on you
Take it easy young boys I got my eyes on you
[Chorus: Akon]
I got my eyes
quit, sometimes
But I know I can’t
The more I think the more you know I come to realize
I have a purpose here it’s not just pay taxes and die
My father
pass off a global
The only nigga with a mobile, can't you see like Total
We take the good, we take the bad
It's not about what we had
We just tryna
of your parents side by side in I.C.U (everybody lose)
Closed casket so they can't have a proper wake
Don't interfere with family business, that's how we
I am an O-UT-KAST
So get up off your ass
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git
I am an O-UT-KAST
So get up off your ass
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need
gonna tell you how beautiful you are, even more beautiful than my Mustang car.
No limits, bets are off, can't miss out, gotta hit the spot, all it takes
your ear
You'll feel what I feel, you'll tear when I tear
The vision's real clear, just look in my eyes
I believe in putting my life in the hands
cross me ima make em walk the plank
Don't pour up no cups dey catch u slipping off da drank
Big russian cream filled up good dank Cant take dese niggas
you hate me, why would the Lord forsake me
Put the weight of the world on my shoulders
I thinkin' I could brush it off and nobody notice
Keep raisin'
dealing
I feel so bad for Papa, the house gives me chills man
It's like ya spirit still lingering or maybe you a ghost
Take advantage of my third eye please
_______, go 'head say whateva,
I'm about my chedda, Shells gon' be aiight
You muhfuckas wanna talk, but this kid could fight
And I'm freestylin' off the top
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