Lyrics:
momma
You can't tie a sweater over that ass, or hide it in pajamas
We lay back, blowin' ganja
DVD, she make it hard to watch a flat TV, whoa
I crept
A nigga in the feds
Told my niggas hold they head
Why you think im building all this business
When they get home to have jobs to feed the little ones
coat
Where's my bread, sucka?
Grab ya by the throat
Callin' all cars, one-adam-twelve
Pretty ass nigga, you better stick yourself
Militant, don't
me by the tail, tail, tail
I'm not going to tell you my story
But it's too long to say because my name is Wayde
She wouldn't stop man. My story's too
And blame it all on the struggle,
But it’s the same because we all had to hustle.
People gone, still trying to love you,
Though you’re full of the bullshit,
Because
AmeriCAN
We're fighting the good fight with all our might
Because
AmeriCAN
Land of the free paid by thee
Land of the free paid by thee
Land
we made his ass beat his feet
These niggas supa scared of us, we always had them two two threes
If i get to eat you get to eat it ain't no starving
By
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
the dick, she say she can’t take it
How you change up the beat? How you change up yo flow?
Number 1 answer, by fucking yo hoe
The money I paid it, the money I
(Yeah)
No need to stand around because we came to move (Uh)
So tell me what chu' want to do
We gon' keep it movin just for you, all day (Already, already)
Because you are
I've got the tremor to stay because you are
I scar the stranger, betrayed
All of my senses ashamed
I will deny all that i am afraid
like trying (I, yeah)
But all my real niggas round me keep tellin' me (tellin')
"Kells, fuck that you gotta keep climbin'" (climbin')
I admit it, I
a change that has come over me
So before you go, listen to my last plea
(All because of you) ooh, you're the love of my life
And I was doin' wrong but I
it, give you that 12 days of Christmas
If I could keep it a buck with you, you're all that I really need
A couple bottles of wine, some holiday dvds
"he cheated on her" just wasn't fucking true
Anyway, after that a few weeks went by before she let me see you
And she said it was because I still
will never win
Because because I don’t care
Because because it’s not fair
Because because you’re no fun
Because because you hold the gun
I’m so glad she
wouldn't feel the same
But it's cool, ‘cause you'll love me when I'm dead
Might be soon because all I see is red
(Yeah)
Back in my own world with nobody else
For all those times you stood by me
For all the truth that you made me see
For all the joy you brought to my life
For all the wrong that you made
only you did not think me to be a person who has weakness of mind because of old age
They said, By Allah
You are still in your old confusion
Then when
the full time whistle
Blows without no mistletoe
You'll be praying that kisses blow
Because by the end of the game
You'll see trophies, medals, Mexican waves
the baddest girl but I know that her heart gold
Babygirl I need you girl I need you here with me
That's why I sleep all day because I'm with you in my dreams
on the low low like I'm Flo Ride
I'ma still win when I steal her like its '09
While you skate by because you dont grind
Soul shine when its show time, uh
My
For all those times you stood by me
For all the truth that you made me see
For all the joy you brought to my life
For all the wrong that you made
slum
Take my cash we be on yo ass you know you owing me
Call all the plays out in broad day like a referee
Livin life I'm free because in life ain't no
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