Lyrics:
'em in a row
Spot by spot, hit 'em, missed flights, smashed phones
Flew the coup, fuck keeping up with the Jones's
Whether with bros or gunning it alone
Couldn't fuck with me from day one
I got a black line, now I got a grey one
I play the game you don't wanna play don
So it's best that you just stay
Out
i'm on the road hoing
The ladies love me
I even fucked a couple of bitches
That used to call me ugly
Performances packed from front to back
Latin,
pay for it
All's fair in love and war, she masquerade for it
Woo! Jack-O-Lantern Push
Trick or treat (?), I earned it of the books
Now listen to me
family and the lord
Tormented by demons so I stay whispering on the floor
From entering illegally, harassing tied humans on the floor
Yeah
Almost had
on them new rims
Home suspended from school again
I'm grown, still ill ladies love to be a deal, like Bleek
Can I feel up on your wood and grill?
It's
to tell you
That we is the problem so we gotta solve it
Plus I aint trynna see tears from my mama
Another black man down by the hands of the law
Even worse
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Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss
16 and a half centuries to go, and where it goes, nobody knows
I was punished for being born twice, and I
to court with us
Get his work from the son of the judge and he be on tour with us
Or it's knowing that if you down to lift up the floor with us
Then you
with this chicken wondering if I'ma creep her
Little hoodrat bitch from 25th named Tenika
Coming through, like I do, you know, getting my bark on
Knew
by and I still kiss her (Yeah)
The love we used to share, can't forget about it (Can't do it)
The love we used to share, can't live without it (Can't)
it by any means
Where I'm from you can be 6 feet, no quarantine
For the bag, my n***** sold packs right up the street
That's a fact, we rode dirty but
I'm a punk him
Now back to this girl, oh my god like why she buggin'
He shootin' his shot with my girl but she don't love him
Ahhhh, she don't love him
you ashamed of bein black?"
(Nothin' but love for you my sister)
Might even know how hard it is (no doubt)
Bein' a woman, a black woman at that? (no
time pass by
Gotta walk by faith not sight
Went from baggy jeans and tall t's
Now you Eggsy with suit and ties
K-I-N-G
They envy cuz they empty
But I
that"
Matter fact, like Pat, don't say jack
Every time a ***** sitting on pay stacks
Things come up from way, way, way back
Way back, way back
Way,
felt so in touch with the breeze
Rolling so effortless you leave me speechless
Breathing is easier you couldn’t teach this
Pulling away from you, that’s
thru the city more than Shawn Alexander (Go!)
Mafi always told me, "it ain't broke then don't fix it"
Getting love from the west to the south
with Jack right now
I put diamonds on my teeth, when I talk bitches notice me
Gave that bitch back to the streets, I can't let her get over me
Serious
surrounded by others
Depression fueled from different relationships with past lovers
Mental state suffers
A lot
But that's ok
I'm getting better
I'm coping
Please move with caution
Who set the fairway? (Fairway)
Damn right I need all this (all this)
Yeah, Jack, I need all this, eyy
Hittas acquitted with
to me 'cause my true love was poetry
White was good and bad was black but black was just a massa lackey
Built for that B. Nimble Jack and I'd like
to grow
Heisman with the flow
Murda Dawg like Mike Jones
And nobody ever noticed
I probably never spoke up
So they all treat me like a joke
Turn me up
Chorus]
[This song is dedicated to the brave men, women and children of Finland, who fought against Russia during worldwar II. May god be with you...The
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