Lyrics:
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
correct shit
'Cause the first thing he asked is who gotta get hit
A shoot out in 89 fucked up how he walk
He a grimey ass nigga, you see how he talk
Should
glass
Talkin' bout things that a nigga never had
Bought him his first pad, now my nigga mad
Called up my dad
Asked him what to do about it he said "Son
plug
Nigga first things first got back
Told my home boy don’t be
Surprised when he see
Me pull up at the block in that vert
Skerr Skerr Skerr, Goddamn I
chain
Four finger ring, nigga doing his thing
You get a couple bitches after
You get the bling
It's a natural progression
First you cut a nigga
Then you
For every blessing and the dreams that came true
Oh, it's a beautiful night
But I can't wait for first light
When the sky will shine a different kind
How you gon' call me Hollywood, bitch, and you ain't never been?
You know my regimen, CLS Benz that I ain't never rent (uh-uh)
First thing she do is
roll by, but s'til this heart you own
I never felt a love so completely
Don't you know we're riding on destiny
And I knew the first time that I ever
and get it
If you're thinkin' you're the first, it's all love, baby just go with it
I feel the fire when you're vibin' wit' me
That's justified by the lines
the ground like a magician
I skipped town, be back around when things quiet down
I lost it all for now but it'll take more to hold me down
(Top
Love is not the thrill of the first connection
Love is not the chivalry in the first common race
Love is never lost in the first rejection
If
Thinkin' in this rental blastin' instrumentals
How we first met was all on my mental
It was at Great Adventure, the 'Batman Ride'
Thought I was deaded
the truth
Listen to the lyric as the negative is shrinkin
It's shrinkin out your life when you decide to change your thinkin
One of the first things we
breaking down
I wanna see you smile, I don't wanna see you make a frown
If she loves you, then that's all anybody needs maybe now
By '05 things had gotten
Another watch, another chain, the last thing a nigga need
Swear to God, couple right by the night stand
Clip my half a hundred, fill a case another
the young must suffer
At the hands of men
Memories of Christmas past
Were never there to ever last
Things as were can never
Be again
Over there
By
So I said "Cool" made a few songs in this shit
Stayed too long in this shit
But by the month, I was there so much
Nigga's had to lay futons in this
[Verse 1]
Girl, I keep thinkin' of how I feel
When I'm in your arms gives me a chill
Just knowin' that you want me by your side
Mellows my mind
Girl, I keep thinkin' of how I feel
When I'm in your arms gives me a chill
Just knowin' that you want me by your side
Mellows my mind and enhances
in my pity
Now let's get to the nitty gritty
June reminds me of my first ditty played unique
Still 16 and feeling horny
Point the sky and feel free
now
I've been in shit for too long, it's about time I burst
A & R's ready to quit 'cause they ain't find me first
Record labels ready to shut down
you'll stand by me
There is darkness there is light
Joy and misery
First thing I remember I was three years old
Staring down that two lane, thinking
urgency
Let me do you this courtesy
Cause girl you my special thing
You mean so much to me
Girl I would do anything
I mean by any means
Cause girl you my
first time that we spoke
You looking for a girl that'll treat you right
Have you looking for in the daytime, with the light
You might be the type if I
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