Lyrics:
But what more can I say
I've never been defeated
By a half steppin' mutha fucka
Clutchin' on the microphone
Sucker I'll break ya bones
Better leave 2Pac
have wasted my chance
Waiting to be loved by you
And you never felt the same
And i'm so scared
That you have all of my cliches
What if i never open up
The fetty don't stop
If I stick a bill onto her
She fetty wap
Getting stuffy I need me some netti-pots
More white on my face than Kenny Rogers
She give me
to gimme face
One thing that's on my mind is eliminate
Beef heavy
Couldn't stack it on a dinner plate
Know that he been a fake
Hollow tips leave em hollowed
Yeah
Yeah
I can tell you've been hurt
By that look on your face, girl
Some guy brought sad
Into your happy world
You need love
But
Yeah
Yeah
I can tell you've been hurt
By that look on your face, girl
Some guy brought sad
Into your happy world
You need love
But
two to three more niggaz
Damn I hate a golddigger
Yeah, gimme that microphone
I make opponents shit bricks like Tyson's home
I keep the jacked
[Featuring Star Polite]
[Method Man]
(There...there?)
One more game
Yo uh huh uh huh
Staar
Surround sounder blunt smokin
wanna know what's up with 'pone I'm okay
I'm back with Jose for that free tony
You got a check then gimme that
I draw nine's and ten's just like pitty
to flight
I don't know if I could deal with this like one more fucking night
I'ma make a couple changes I'ma rearrange my life
I'ma couple to them angels keep
Convinced we were a matter of lust
Too temporary to be serious
What was time but a graveyard of lost chances?
I dispose my stance, true heartfelt
demons tryna gimme deals...
My heart cold shit beat then it gimme chills.
Shoutout big bro Phil he too fuccin real!
He got the plate cut it in half cuz I
I learned the hard way
Gotta do it by myself
Designer on me
Rollie on my wrist, ice in my veins
Drip is the cousin of fresh
Ride wit my niggas 'til
really are legit, Gimme one chance chance I will never cheat please ayeee…
tire
Gimme more more my womаn crush oh come
Bаby come to my bedroom
Oh come to my bedroom
I wаnnа show you something
Thаt you've never seen, never seen
chance
To start again”
Genesis, 1:1-31
As told by Leonard
1 In the beginning Leonard created the hen and the farm.
2 And the farm was without form,
fun
Worries we don't got one
Man we about that
Giving everybody love
Even thugs
Saying no to drugs
Man we about that
I just wanna live
Wanna give more
Please don't play with me I been in stranger situations
When it come down to them chances imma take em
When it come down to them chances I'ma take em
I promise we can work it out
Just give me one more chance
You already know you're the one for me yeah
I'll never trade you for anything yeah
Show me
and Weed
Money Women
Money Women and Weed
Work it in my budget
Checks and balances
Smoke em by the eighth
But I used to push ounces
The only one still loyal
it slow forever
I know your heart is weathered by what studs did to you
I ain't gon' solve 'em, 'cause I probably did it too
Because of you,
want to hang onto for the rest of my life
A feeling that I'm getting right now as you're here sitting by my side
And as we stare out into the distance
one else was there
Helping you get on your feet
Eleven years of sacrifice
And you can leave me at the drop of a dime
Swallowed my fears, stood by
love when I shouldn't
I am hopeful
Not a hopeless
Romantic
A lover of children
And all things creative
I am over achiever
A "type A personality"
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