Lyrics:
those clothes
I'm gonna tease you from your Clavicle down to your knee
Overload your sensory until you scream
Bringing pleasure is my special hobby
I love
and sprintin', I'm probably reekin'
Said she feelin' my fragrance, drippin', she probably leakin'
This is reincarnation, your favorite is back to breathin'
Owed
My forehead's sweaty, my eyelids heavy, feeling like I ain't goin' make it
Cause inside my head's like a firework show in the 4th July in Las Vegas
to the lab, I'm getting back on my job
I'm fully backed by the Mobb, I keep my back to the wall
Keep the blacks to my wall
I'm trying to stack till I ball
At the door of four
Fifth dimension has the lesson that i'm seeking
You know it's just a phone call away take away my pain
Source of knowledge in my frame
battle rap to take a nigga neck
Trust me nigga after i finish with him
Mysterious case upon death
Four in a cup when i lean
This pistol be tucked in my
you
I had fam snatched by cancer and that cancer had no cause
Science had no answers so my people turned to God
People think and people pray and people
the silky sheets
Realizing every morning
That you're here to stay
In my arms and in my dreams
Makes me wonder how I made it
All this time
Without you by my
it on wax?
I'll take it back now
Mmm, come on and take it back, love
Come on and take it back for us
Don't you fade into the back, love
No
I
teaspoons of my friendship (Oooh) a full cup of my love
([Wayne Wonder:] Of your love) And if your back is hurtin, turn around girl
See, I'm your
You see her
See the way she walks
See how she takes her time
Take back what was hers and her paradigm
She has what she wanted once
She dance
You're
We must not be intimidated by the authority that they appear to have.
We must be prepared to oppose them on every level,
To fight back in
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
spade or da rosea ya put it on my tab
Redbull & hit note ya put it on my tab [x4]
[Verse 1: Sammie]
I pull up to the club now it's time to get turned up
Been investing our time
We've been twisting ours minds
Looking through this paradigm
We were hold up
Been embracing my geist
I invite now
In this
that vibe bringing tears to my eyes
I'm finally free
Till the beam refracts and I relapse back to the state that I be at
But I seen that
And I see
enough been enough places
I only show love I done seen enough hatred
I'm in tune with nature
We got to get back to the basics
It's Nat Turners birth
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
The paradigm shift evolved the game stats
The rebirth of artist of many acts
I can't believe my eyes, I'm still here
For all the homies that done passed who
Find my way back
Find my way back to you
Back to love
Like what we had before
Me.. You... baby
Ooh, everyday is killin'
To know you with him and not with
Real nice bitch and she come from Haiti
Ion' block niggas I just DND baby
And I'll grinch ya, this 4.5 on my hip
It's a stickup
Put yo' blick up
Be by my
Pimpin' four hoes then I'm back in four vogues
Aye
Four fours, nigga still tippin'
Put the cup down but I'm still sippin
When she get in her feelings I
Back to space, space
I can't feel my face, face
I'ma go back to space, space
I can't feel my face, face
Let's bump that four hundred forty-four
Then
This way was different shit, I ain't afraid to face that
This time, made up my mind, on my grind
On some James Brown, it's the Big Payback
Four by four
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