Lyrics:
(Yah DJ Krush in the house the carmel kingpin CL Smooth and only the strong survive)
Actual facts
The ghetto reacts to warfare
Real bullets
through the street in a '13 Jeep
Rental on deck, 'cause my life been wild
Girls on the 'gram say they like my style
I ain't R. Kelly I don't touch no child
blame?
Maybe my pain, dealin' with it by callin' it a phase
These are the last days
Carry no shame, everyday thangs
Went from sellin' cocaine
screamin', I'm dyin'
I be in Queens where the famous hood rats and ghetto stars are
Pimps do the shuffle at night with slutty bars pah
Tick tock, this is for
around and have a child
I better relax bro
Makin love to Ginuwine
R. Kelly we Bump n Grind
I ain't tryna waist no time
Hands all on your waistline (On your
the situation, underwater, through fire
Across barded wire, what? I'm quick to Change Faces without R. Kelly
When you step on me you best be ready. I heats it up
Intro: Puff Daddy
(Don't stop, I'm not finished yet [8x])
Do you ever ask yourself, when are they ever gonna stop?
Do you ever ask yourself, when
dream, of that ghetto prom queen
Was to make it to the screen, maybe get seen
Maybe get chose by a nigga from my team
Head so good he don't ask for
kathleen?
we are good kids, what you mean?
we are sorry ms. kathleen!
why you worry ab us teens?
(it’s MOLLY!)
ayo ms. kathleen
you know you are queen
young
the bed
Dreaming (dreaming)
You left me alone
Now only see you in pictures
At first try'd ignore the pain
By
But these
Can't compare to your kisses
You are
and raised by the west
Verse 1:
My name be reakon hang on a second
Let me hit a ghaw as the ghaw she's beacon
(Exhaul sound) I feel much better
Now let me
sitting here you know
putting together some of that ghetto gumbo you know
[Da Unda Dogg]
Some motherfucking gumbo?
[Mac Dre]
Yeah
I been slippin for a minute
Had to step back catch my baring get back up girl why u trippin
U so ghetto you so hood you just trifling ain't no good
(uh huh)
I love to love you baby, that's a song by Donna (it is)
All my foxy ladies, we still the ill nana (we are)
All around the world from America
simultaneously fall apart
Tell Kelly Kel I smell a set up
Pick my head up fore I hit the
Ground and die for a living
I've got to get a grip
On my lack of feelings
A young girl killed by a straight bullet in Chicago
Same thing in Jamaica queens, right in front of McDonalds
The ghetto’s on fire, the pyro is nothing
Intro: Puff Daddy
(Don't stop, I'm not finished yet [8x])
Do you ever ask yourself, when are they ever gonna stop?
Do you ever ask yourself, when
there'll never be a freebie
Lyrics are abundant cause we got it by the mass
Egos are all idle 'cause the music is the task
Valenzuela on the pitch,
who is President
It's about closed doors and secrets
And legs and stilettos
From the Hollywood Hills to
The projects in ghettos
When babies are ripped
Chorus: are-MANN
And through the storm and the rain
We still together, a few things changed
Through the stress and the strife
It's LB Fam 4 Life
Representing for the Queens as it’s my title
Your black skin is vital in this world run by rivals
Every cycle they wanna erase us like the Bible
But
wallow in
Daddy issues bottled in
And bottled up
Drinking Crown Royal by the cup
But she ain't felt like a queen since the summer of '17
Graduated then it
like R Kelly came back the way you shakin
Ooh Lawd
Yeah ISSA B.O.P.
Beauty ova pussy. I'm lying I want dat W.A.P
Shawty give it to me I'm trying
Chorus: R-MANN
And through the storm and the rain
We still together, a few things changed
Through the stress and the strife
It's LB Fam 4 Life
[Mr.
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