Lyrics:
gotta love it
Overdone it you think you raw but you know the stomach ain't no discussion
Sun in my eyes
I'm blind to shit that don't show me none
Less it
far I love you
All my day ones I fuckin love you
Okay honestly we boutta turn this shit the fuck up
(Yea young)
(Yea, yea, yea yea yea)
Im gon play it
and fuck y'all niggas
Chalk me off with a bailiff
Especially if I shoot this female
Don't say no, don't you know, so
I don't wanna hear no
If I snap back
blow.. I ain't gonna lie
But it still had your girl tastin' cream of some young guy
You wanna talk about history, let's turn the page faster
My peeps did
heart (city rhythm) is torn apart (oo)
By the love I wish I had
Well, I spend my (city rhythm) nights in the city's lights (oo)
And things don't seem so
glowing
To my moms straight royal, look at your boy now
Taught me the young, in turn I spoil you now
Don't even worry I'm a hold you down not far from
that I've chosen
Memories fade to dreams, as my entity turns to nothing
I tried saying Goodbye but you wasn't up for discussion
Guess that nothing's
and you Baby show me love
Oh you know I really wanna show you love
I don’t wanna tell you
I just want you to see
Anything that I do
You know that is so real
my song on the radio
Turn this here up on your stereo
Mr. Clean White T Im good
Pulling up bad chick your hood
Going up tonight
You make me wanna
it turns day
But don't forget, I'll be back
I like it when I catch a neat freak attack
And since you heard my story, it's time I be leaving
In
I seen my dog turn to a snake
Don't regret the love you gave him, it probably wasn't too late
You no longer need to question what's obvious, your
Girls coming thru wanna do stuff in the dark
15 Grand In my Jeans know my pocket stay on large
I pull more girls then all y'all
And I don't smoke
Baby, look at me, mama love you
And I know you ain't no little boy no more
But you'll always be my baby
It seems like only yesterday I was holding
Baby, look at me, mama love you
And I know you ain't no little boy no more
But you'll always be my baby
It seems like only yesterday I was holding
a way with rapping, first I started off from trapping
You might got a rob, get a bag then make it happen
I got it on me, I ain't cap it, She wanna fuck
they wanna be you,
So You don't gotta (Act Like That)
Why you gotta act like we don't been making love
You know that you weird for that, can't get you
back then
I was just a fucking loser
But you knew me before I blew up
Before anybody gave two fuck
Showed love so I gotta show you love back
Real shit
Ice-T, let me kick my credentials
A young player, bred in South Central
L.A., home of the bodybag
You wanna die, wear the wrong color rag
I used
regained it
Lane to Lane
F's in arms reach
You niggas sweet
Never felt the concrete
Love to speak upon the struggle
Never touched 448
All of a sudden wanna
I was too young to remember well
But I got some stories that I can tell
Sometimes things it will feel surreal
Maybe even a dream but you know it's
we are - Together
We all long for a land to be free
i don´t know what you´re believin in
is it love or fortune or a fight to win
i don't know to what
to survive and to fight
Will it be me or you?
Livin' in fear everyday
Thinkin' I'll break, but you know I don't play that
Environment callous, goes straight
a girl who claims
That I am the one but the kid is not my
They told him "Don't you
Ever come around here
Don't wanna see your face
You better disappear"
nah, yeah
Is it too late to apologize
I don't wanna risk no second chance
Tell me girl, I wanna know
Yeah
Is it a crime to fall in love
Girl, you've got
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