Lyrics:
Through Rough
We Number One Ain't Nothin' You Can Do
And If You Wanna Get Down We'll Rock You Too
So Free-Formin Y'all, Ya Don't Stop
Come On, Come
before you break you'll never gain the muscle
If you don't help me through it
I'll never win this fight or witness light
At the end of the tunnel
If you
Break Free
Now if I were ever drowning would you come to help
cuz livin in this world feels like I am by myself
cuz every single day I try
and ain't nobody
Trying to lend a hand to a bitch
My baby asking why his daddy don't love him
Yet, I swear to god it's like a bullet going through my chest
And, all I got are apologies
For fallin' short of the parts of me
Oh Lord, break me down
Oh Lord, break me down
Oh Lord, break me down
Piece by piece
Oh
Parade around the beat like I don't feel owie's
Then complain when when i'm defeated by my own deep doubting
I'm engaged and on my feet when the roads
step by step, I got to check em one by one
I just know my time to scurry through the prison just begun
I ain't finished till it's done, I ain't finished
later life went by
She got cancer and died
I don't need to call you a lover
I don't even call when it's over
I don't even care if you break my heart
If
on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E,
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man
I need the cake yea yea
Don't wanna wait yea yea
I don't take breaks yea yea
Money to make yea yea
Don't do the fakes yea yea
Fuck out my face yea
advice is move clever
They all know bullets don't got names
So they bound to go through whoever
Every day could be yo last day
Made like five thousand
I'm burning up the race
Blast off
I'm through
Going through
The dirt
Blast off
I'm too high
I'm too high
Blast off
I flew by
I flew by
Blast off
You
can’t I break thru my body clock?
I don’t know what I’m doing but I’m chilling tonight
Arm deep in a bag of Flaming Cheetos, that’s right
I’mma wait for
(gon' change that game around)
And I bet (y'all really gon' hate him now)
Why don't you come ride with me? Ooh-wee
Skrrt, oh (gon' break it down)
Can't make you happy
If I can't make myself
Don't wait for me
Don't don't wait for me
They violated
Still I can't break myself
Don't wait for
Smoke a blunt for me too, I'm starin' through your rearview
You ain't knowin' what we mean by starin' through the rearview
So since you ain't knowin'
Who's telling you that you needa sleep?
I don't wanna wake up shawty
I don't wanna wake up
I don't wanna break up shawty
I don't wanna break up
do it through the music
Funkafied and therapeutic
I don't know what you came to do
I came to drop the funk on you
Depends on that sonic sound
and get your shooter
Get your shooter shot
Shaq Dies', front if you want
Flow through the spirit of Kobe
I don't puff on no blunts
My estate got a shuttle,
't wake the still… please don't break the calm… don’t wake the still… please don’t break the calm… don’t wake the still… please don’t break the calm… never
a fast break
Goddamn I'm gettin' mon-
Boy that shit don't mean you trappin' quit IG flexin' with them pounds
(Man pick that shit up, man you look lame
to make me break it (Break it)
Break all them rules they be telling me yeah
But I ain't doing what they telling me no oh
I swear these niggas they don
a rush try to get the throne
I just get on the track and try to set the tone (come on)
I ain't tryna use nobody as a steppin' stone
But don't compare
the second time (everybody on the floor)
(Everybody on the floor)
You make me wanna throw my pager out the window
Tell MCI to cut the phone poles
Break
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