Lyrics:
when my sweet thing is out tomocattin' around
He finds a sandbox like this to play
I want to tell all you barroom roses if my sweet thing does happen
I told my mama I'm gonna make it to the top
She can finally be happy cuz' I made it off that block
I don't got to rob nomore I can't be sleeping
mean by that?
CHARLOTTE:
I don’t sound as I do in the film! I don’t sound like that.
DEVIN:
Now, our microphone is not top of the line, probably not
Mama's eyes seen some things that made her proud now
Fans cheer her baby name, they say it loud now
Her baby boy on TV, she be bugging when she see me
last one of you guys believers
Dudes is all lost, that's my word, I'm playing timer's keeper
[Joe Budden]
Treat me like a big brother, slash fifth
See, everything you say is real, and I respect you 'cause you tell it
My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk about you 24/7
But she don't know you like
My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk about you 24/7
But she don't know you like I know you, Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for
My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk about you 24/7
But she don't know you like I know you, Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for
and fanning flames she had that thing
That elegant swaying poise, murdering men, destroying boys
Moxie was her moniker, he knew that none were lovelier
When
bag don't even come in between
cin't looking for love she want finer things
Birkin bags and cmiri jean
She know how to get it by any means
Lie to ya
had her head in the clouds
I used to see her every day out the week
She was mute cause the hoe would never speak
Didn't know things like "Excuse me"
next to me
And the choir is rising and spreading their wings
It’s a beautiful thing so sweet and serene
It’s gotta be seen if its to be believed
She goes
down, don't want a thing to change
Bad little bitch, bring her back to my place
Blonde hair, blue eyes, and a really cute face
She pillow talking crazy
ohhhh yeahhhh
ohhhh
Now every day that i walk out of my building
i see homeless people sleeping and chillin on the steps
to the apartment that I
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven
And she's daddy's little girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She
I met the baddest cutie Lets call her fatter booty
Baby girl past a groupie tried to do some magic to me
She she was looking for the future we cin
get the rest
And every time she finish she spray that oil sheen on your head
Oh yeah she's a black queen but what does her black mean
Symbolize her
And then one day
A magic day he passed my way
And while we spoke of many things
Fools and kings
This he said to me
"The greatest thing you'll ever learn
Is
lights this
Guys crew's shining
1, 2, 3 let's go!
Magic, magic, magic effect
Panic, panic, flow like a strally
Except I throw a little rap in there
Thanks for listening
It's funny how things go from one thing
To the same thing but slightly different
The guards pull up on me
My name is chris o gorman
Hold on a little longer
I know it all will be fine
Cause all things work together
For good to those who love God
She was 6 years old without a mom who
powder
People hanging in spots
They waited until the blocks got hot
And got raided by the cops
I'll explain the man sleeping in the rain
His whole
to love it
Yes mother, me and wild discovery
And heard the static flock to where I sleep
By the glow of that magic box big speaker
Stereo mastered
killers deep in the jungle
And its effects are less if we could live in a bubble
But the thing we keep learning is ain’t no turning from trouble
She looking
_ "Every Little Thing")
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