Lyrics:
the block locked"
He tell me K and Big Chris ridin' drop tops
Flossin', I'm gettin' letters from my fans hard to write back
Put a fly picture in the mail,
The stars at night are big and bright deep in the heart of
Texas Hell yeah!
If you cannot tell by the way I talk
Then you sure as hell better
the monarch on the tandem
My manic mind amped and
By way of introduction, address me as Caleb Hampton
The spirit of a panther, solitude is where I have been
We looking for them J-Lo booties, big ol' ass, round and fat
Let me squeeze it, let me squeeze it
When she take it to the floor, I want to hit it
'cause a the niggas in my hood be actin like da stars
From in red Beamers,(?) big cars
They can look at my life..
{talking}
Ha
Imagine this
No more tears
as a time of heartbreak and distress
Remember me, remember me, cause I'll be with you in your dream, ohh,ohh
Don't cry I'm with you don't cry I'm by your side
I come right from the stars
I fly my ship fueled ADHD
My dick be like some magic so you bitch calling me genie
I stay on my steezin' shit like I'm
to come up mathematically
I did it for the city but now everybody mad at me
Motherfuck em all they sweat from my balls
If I drop another album I did that
still after me
Hunnit noti's on my phone from the DM's by you, I pretend that I ain't see 'em
But can't pretend I ain't wanna see you again
Girl you know
Ah you hear this?
Ada big belly guy I telling be talking
By my side is my version Biggie Smalls Ya?
(no question, no question)
From Brooklyn Ya!
anyone stop me, from achieving what I want
I'll build a solid foundation, brick by brick
As I chase my dreams, and make my own mix
I'll anchor my resolve,
(winnin' it)
Big up's to all of my hustlers
While the globe spinnin', it ain't time to sleep
Break me off a piece of that paradise pie
'Til the day I
a boy and twice a man
I'm just tryin to do the best I can
Give me a chance girl
[Chorus: Wyclef]
A grown man ain't supposed to cry
So why does
need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics ever jump in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away
So tell me what you want to hear
Somethin'
lookin' at you from the corner of my eye
I can see it now, it's happenin' so high
I sit in the club watchin' ladies go by watchin' me
Watchin' me
Watchin'
an accident
Hot damn! What a chance that I could even talk heat?
Now this youngin' can't relax, even with massage seats
Spirits all around me, through the Lane
of tears
Lounging in the hotel room sipping Belvedere
You cannot pick my brain
You little lame's got big
Heads and frail ego's let me reload
Twist that, sit
fun have, have, have fun
Saturday's the day that bring me joy
Jumping in a hoop, pick up my boys
Shorty D, B Love, light with a big bite
Sparking up
don't give up
Run w scissors, wrists cut
If u talkin big bucks
I might take a slice at yo life
I mean Since in yo mind
U cool w fuckin w mine
I can see
got nothing to lose
Group of bad bitches idk who to choose
Fuck it imma just take them all
Five star recruit by the way I ball
Tryna get a few plaque
might give you a lil Leeway but you know what fuck that
I'm not but difference is between me and him
He give you new niggas a chance I won't
But fuck that
a police-man
His mother stayed home, raising the kid
He never was the star of his school,
He always played by his own rule
Don't sell your soul just being cool,
That Vladimir Dukelsky (15) said, "Gee!"
My fingering a certain string
Was such a big thing
That Fanny's cousin Annie's
Taking lessons from me
I'm quite
music so remember the kid
But more importantly to help you to live
The chance to get to give
Let's all dance and sing, and forgive
I'm hoping they'll
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