Lyrics:
give a groan every swing
The women-folks from miles around heard him and come down
To watch make the cold-steel ring "Lord! What a swinger!
Watch him
but clothes, and they come back as styles
("that's right.. that's right") Yo, I got a down ass mama
"Mama don't take no mess!" "Mmmm, mmm, mmm"
By machine gun fire
Or a bomb seared
Shrapnel rains from the sky
Like it's spring here
And the bodies pile up
They will fade here
Dig in here
You will
da gym, gone
So I don't really care about the day
Man I'm jumpin out of jail with a chain
Who is shot like Arum Abdul Jabar
I lit up like man ultra
Holding to a moment in time
Falling off the edge of the earth
Hey! are you awake?
You've been out for so long
I thought you might be gone
Safe we're
to yuh head
Mi nuh business di whole a dem gone
Merciless him dead at Sting before di day beyond
Come out put up resistance when Ninja mek him bomb
Seet
our eyes
Fade out and turn to gray
Things change each and every day
Fade out and turn to black
Once it's gone it won't ever be back
Like a black
it's getting better
Come on in along for a ride
Come and take a peak inside
Of a mind so far gone
And it's been 5 years, 9 months, and maybe 10 or so
Machine go
Beep
Beep
Beep
Beep
Shit be getting off fast I ain't even roll one
Still I'm serving 2 while I'm gone off the 1
Gotta hundred dubs
come give ‘em to y'all
I’m thankful for my fans if not for ya’ll i’d be gone
Ya’ll give me a bigger purpose I try to not die for y'all
Don’t mean
I watch the walls melt down
Watch them fade away
Throw my hands to the sky
I watch the walls melt down
Watch them fade away
I took my freedom
the haters stay so far from back of me
But they always come after me
Everybody wanna pull a nigga down
They wanna live it when a nigga down
Wait, but
looking down on
Me that matters now's DeShaun
Am I lucky to be around this long?
Begs the question though
Especially after the methadone
As yesterday fades
And focus (focus) on the days and times that approach us
Be on the lookout 'cause this year
Some n****s gettin' took out
Takin' off of the scene man
leavin' my day
I will be leavin’ my home
Sticky chicky eyes, long hair, little legs
And there's someone else in this room
And I can't be there until you
bitch a ghost town
Stay ten toes down, check the pulse now
They can’t by my soul, gotta let them know this shit is sold out
Yeah its sold out, yeah its
from foe
And what do you know
By the time morning comes I can see the light
And then I'm thanking god once again for making everything all right
from the misses
Pounds from my brothers, 'cause they knowing that this is
The place to be to let it all out
But when the weekend come, the weekend
foams
Thinking that I'm Penny…
Come to think of it
Throughout my life
I been a hooper…
Put that 40 down
Pick up a book
You not a shooter…
Goons pull up it
Why are you hanging out by the tree
Don't be hanging out by the tree
Sister, why you stressing about the things you can't change
Hand it over to God
points in the fourth quarter
Come back since you gone things been out of order
I need you by my side
Oh why did you go away from me
Hurt me so deep I
For real I came charged off the Staten Isle
I'm like three or four down twisted
Givin' away smoke
Sweatin' takin' off my coat
Money walked by all fly
have you in love by the morning
Bridge:
I'll be honest cause at first I thought she was out of my league now you sitting here telling me I'm someone
of losing you
cll over again
I close my eyes and i can almost feel you
But i know one day
Your face will start to fade
cnd your name will just be a name
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