Lyrics:
Here we go again
We find ourselves in
And blindsided by another situation
In the same place
But let's all save face
Make an effort to avoid all
as good as gone
Cuz you're turning more than just that record on
So go on and make a move
Do what you came to do
No room for hesitation
Your hands all over
play second came out
The puss-say
Generation Z
More like generation pu-zeee
So naturally God would deliver one with all the z's
Que lo que
Hablame
Dígame
Roc-a-fella
Y'all know what this is
We givin' y'all five seconds to put your drink down
And report to the dance floor immediately
All the bustas
She’s Come Undone
Written by Sara Petite (Mark Stephen Jones?)
A little bit crazy, little bit insane,
She’s taking no prisoners,
Unleashing all her
to the jaw
But he didn't trip cause it only made us even
We stood there for a second not believin' the shit
We sat down, talked for a grip, I came up
niggaz nowadays is so wack, wish I could go back
Shit is undone; so I spend money like
it's more from where it came, even more where it didn't come from
know how they allowed it
The funny thing about it, through all the excitement
They Range got towed, they double parked by a hydrant
Stupid motherfuckers
Baby I'm double 0 7
Baby drop that text and I'll be there in a second ay
You ain't never seen a boy like me
So pretty ain't never seen a white boy
at my head
Bro! This ain’t the Malcolm X movie
We growing from that moment
Let ‘Ye be ‘Ye and wait a second
Do y’all agree
With that? Let ‘Ye be ‘Ye! Wait
all the dough
The scene: long beach yeah '86
Where: the liquor store nigga on some devilish shit
I went in to grab a drink but I came out a felon
(yeah)
And all my shooters shootin' .223's 'bout me, Wop
Pick 'em with the AK-47
Three-sixty-five, twenty-four seven
Percocet got a nigga nose sweaty
Your white head came out my black pussy
I ran Rip Van Winkle on all fours
Mountains twinkle twinkle star, Tarzan in a jar
And then came out
3 cups of hen and I'm on one
Came with one bitch but want all of 'em
Let's ball or somthin'
(Shit, what they lip read?)
My dick and balls or somethin'
I can't be there for everyone
Sometimes things happen to come undone
I feared the battles that can't be won
But it is not my thoughts that are
Seven deadly sins
Seven ways to win
Seven holy paths to hell
And your trip begins
Seven downward slopes
Seven bloodied hopes
Seven are your
Seven deadly sins
Seven ways to win
Seven holy paths to hell
And your trip begins
Seven downward slopes
Seven bloodied hopes
Seven are your
come to be
Yeah, All In Good Time
24/7 I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
the suffering and pain
In the second world war out of every three dead one was Russian
If we try with all of our power
Can we not find a way to peacefully
On Sentences from Larry Fisherman
Delusional Thomas came with bars from a different land
The Rap Diablo did it all and gave us Faces
Turned around and dropped
HEARD GIGGLING AS THE RED SOLES FROM
HER LOUBOUTINS TOUCHED THE GROUND, HER LEGS MOVING UP AND DOWN
LEFT THE CAR, SLAMMED THE DOOR, SECONDS LATER HE CAME
whattup?
Ayo black men, you're dyin' by a dozen cousin
So all I do is walk away yo' Prince as if nothin' happened
You call me a punk, I gotta step cause
even when things were rough
Seven deadly exes, it's a heck of a rush
Threatened every second, I'm confessing my love
To this heaven I was blessed with,
Chopping chopping that's a wrap
Dropping bombs like it's Iraq
On the track, I'll be driving by when all your tires flat
This has started as a metaphor
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