Lyrics:
Anything is for a purpose
Some of them though deserve a kick in the ass
But a kiss on the lips with a grip of the hips
She admits to miss
Too many phonies
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
black history
Crimes of injustice and inhumanity,
Perpretated by society, and my people
Are living in poverty
My struggle for survival is to be accepted
it for history I’m black in this stanza
What's good nigga
I'm Proudly Cap'n
Don't give a fuck
But I'm all about the action
Bitch I'm not poor
All this
really seem
And I ain't actin' on the scene, nigga's scream
The actions ain't screened, just well-schemed
I'm tryna' have wealth for my well-being
By
rosy man
Oh is that your chick
Why she all in his six?
With her hand on his dick
Keep licking her lips
Is that your chick?
Why she all in his
the drains or train tracks
Trying to avoid the cops
My mate was skating in the sewers
Free as an eagle
Got held up by three pricks holding a needle
They robbed
a pro-Black nigga, and I'm doing this
And yet you watch me, clock me, to see if I continue this
In the ways of the Caddy I survive like a pimp
No jherri curls,
a pro-Black nigga, and I'm doing this
And yet you watch me, clock me, to see if I continue this
In the ways of the Caddy I survive like a pimp
No jherri curls,
laughing, they be pointing all they're fingers, bust they lips
I just heard yo album and it stunk dawg
I got tricks, I got boards up in the trunk dawg
You
just a sign of the power
You feel in you, oh baby
Ghost showers, got you by the hour
You're dancing, too, oh baby
Behind the wall action
Barely
listen to shit y'all haters be sayin, I'm me
It's movie, longevity in this biatch, every album a better sequel, let's get it
Gotta friend named Oscar, he
yeah
My strap is black and hot like coffee, yeah
I'm goin' fast, you can't stop me, yeah
Heard your album, break weed on a copy, yeah
I used to want
like dragons
Can't be having distractions
What will my actions leave in my absence
It just so happens that rappin' is passion
Will this game make my mind
Mayday!
Born in the flood
Bloody fingerprint sets
Black marketed fresh
Water canons forget me not
Epitaph airbrush with death
White t's
Wife beaters
a liar, calling me a neek, yeesh
accept my apology babe, I capiche
(I hear you)
At least lemme get a word in
I miss you and the way you hug
She a nurse but
of manipulating sounds and creating new music, sound effects, mixes and other creative sounds and beats
Typically by using two or more turntables and a cross
of manipulating sounds and creating new music, sound effects, mixes and other creative sounds and beats
Typically by using two or more turntables and a cross
coolin'
Chillin' relaxin' to this audio satisfaction
I leave emcees missin' in action
Leave you gashin from a thousand lashes
While I'm laughing with
Crackers is out with Cactus Albums, blackness is in
African symbols and medallions represent Black Power
And we ain't know what it meant, me and my man
Look you right in the eyes and tell ya "we don't know who did it"
Corrupted by street corner by shootin' at the police
The feins up all night
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