Lyrics:
rock shit
And uh
I love that shit, I listen to that shit a lot, um
But, Gangstas Paradise
And then shortly after that I think it was 1st of the Month by
how God got me through that heat
But lately, I've been stuck between a rock and a hard place
That rock, it's God, and that hard place is my heart, man
doin, man
Don't give a damn if the squares don't understand
You let em tell you what to say and what to write
Your whole career'll be over by tomorrow
who doing the most
I don't need to brag and boast
I'm out on the road
I don't rock Gucci or Prada
White T that's props to my father
I had to learn
spin around, I'm the new kid in town
Yeah it's coming soldier,
April the month it's over
Yeah your run is over
The album is done I told you
What
That if you with your ho, don't matter it's still appropriate to scope at it
Living life with no balance, driving drunk on co-pilot
Driving 'till I total
I'm coming for your jugular
Make ya move with it
Who did it
Drop an album coming soon with it
Gimme two minutes I can write a movement
Get my
I knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, 'cause I get respect, I bet you
I'm even liked better by your niece and nephew
that
Could pull it off not naming any names
Modeliste: How would you describe
Your personal style?
MGK: I like passing by mirrors or windows
Especially
gon' bite you
Love 'em with your mind and never with your heart
Yeah, I'm shinin', don't you see me from afar?
We the type of niggas pull up in new
In the cockpit, I'm the pilot
I guide the missile, this a rocket
Intro the album, this shit is flawless
No physical copies, it’s not at the market
Mhm, mhm, uh-huh, mhm, okay
It sound dumb but I'ma let you do it anyway
You hard-headed, need to learn from fallin' on your face
Mo' money mo'
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
is an anti-war, bombing, power
Pollution, fear, greed album
Let's keep singing
Will we touch your heart
Please keep singing
As all of this touched
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
and flipped it hopped on a jet to smoke by the bay
All of this cash abundance I’m feeling myself baby what can you say
If you wanna learn how I’m living just
Words and music by John Kay, Michael Wilk and Rocket Ritchotte
And she walks along by the river
Where you can be alone with your dreams
And she
a blonde bitch
I got my own fragrance
Powered by 50, goddamn it, I think I made it
I tried to keep it basic
They wanna complicate shit
The feds on my phone
Michael Turner
Then they say it with your chest
Better think with your head cause I'm poppin' up your vest
They be poppin' on the gram until they poppin' in
up
Do work, treat rap like a ripped skirt
Sow it up, rep your hood, nigga, throw it up
You'd been standing by my side for years
Sold out concerts,
Yeah, ooh, no, no, yeah
Mmh-ooh, yeah
Perhaps I was addicted to the dark side
Somewhere inside my childhood witnessed my heart die
And even
(Italian) and Country Classics Albums.
Everybody's got the dancin' fever
Everbody'd love to rock and roll
Play it loud and baby play it better
Funky
getting abused by dudes,
You thought they was realer
I told you stay down for me
You left for the glimmer
Now my heart colder than winter
Unconditional
on your
album
I thought you was wilin', bustin your guns and running The Island
You wasn't violent, you was a child trying to get college credits
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