Lyrics:
All the girls that hold it down, getting beat on by they man
Respect women, I don't care if they a 2 or a 10
We don't beat on Kat Stacks, we just
people to buy
Well how's this for a publicity stunt? This should be fun
Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done
Eminem killed by
I got by
Creflo pray Mike Vick payed bobby brown stray Whitney lost weight
Kimbo Slice on the pad when I write
That Mayweather money looking funny in
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,
boy
On the outskirts, of what works
Live those who go for broke, and merk to get merked
Live by the sword and die by the semi
Not part of my ways, but
Give me the cue
Skip the introduction
Proceed the lip function
The junction get rushed by some grimy people busting weed
Splatter your melons like
a legend?
I just got ten number one albums, maybe now eleven
More hits than a "Now! Eleven"
That is no reason to treat me like I'm somehow from outta
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
die, genocide the cause
Expect a blood bath, the aftermath is y'alls
I told you, last album, we need help 'cause we dyin'
Give us a chance, help us
Y'all know me, still the same O.G.
But I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese
No deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No
Ok alright
Hey this song right there
Was off the first album I ever made
It's called Reasonable Doubt
Also was fortunate enough to be
Blessed by
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,
has gone wrong
And he reaches up for what he held for so long
I will not be
Buried alive under this mountain of emotion
I will not be
Saddled by
"No making friends, no human contact with the Germans who by the war crimes
They have committed place themselves outside of the society of civilized
How sweet it is to be loved by you
How sweet it is to be loved by you
I needed the shelter of someone's arms and there you were
I needed someone
by and
See me
You need love, baby
I need love, baby
See me
Hurry baby
I can't hide my emotions
It never turns out right
And without you
ruled by time
I need a reason to love you in the moment
Because my emotions are running my heart and mind
My mind
My heart and mind
Because my emotions
When I’m filled with emotions
Going through motions
‘Cause I am heartbroken by the ocean
So broken (Like the waves crashing onto the shore)
By the ocean
Vibes must stay high
When awareness is low
Seeds must be raised in order for them to grow
A man is often hurt by the things he doesn't know
in her eyes
Feeling that cool wind
Fly on by
As we keep moving
We can just vibe
On this midnight drive
Baby don't hide
All your emotions
Watch that
confide
Lost in emotions stemmed from pride
Feelings crash down, yeah, like a tide
I'm in the clouds high in the sky
Ooh-woah-oh
She's by my side
She's by
one call and we on it
I do not fear no opponent
I do not fear no emotion
Doing this shit by my lonely, soon imma swim in these proceeds
I was broke with
remember listening to punk rock
Ya evanescence
Who'd have known the path it took
Light manifested
I remember pops being consumed by the past and present
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