Lyrics:
worried 'bout nobody
It's enough that I'm here by myself and
You know how to touch me
Trust gon', thought you loved me
You postin' that shit so you
Really
girlfriends getting good good from a roadman
Dead pan pale man better brace
One of these days it's gonna slap you in the face
Break up with the girl that you
you have anything at all to give
You have everything to live for
(Give all you've got to give)
After you've given all you can
Give again, give again,
Give-when you have anything at all to give
You have everything to live for
(Give all you've got to give)
After you've given all you can
Give again, give
'cause I'm swervin in the fast-lane gotta be spinnin em up
(X-caliba *echo*)
[Verse 2: Brotha Lynch Hung]
You can call me black Sadam Huseain
Pump St
can test it
Don't need approval just to know that I'm blessed kid
Never given shit so you know that I flex it
Learned how to walk again after that
you all you had to see, and you ignored the proof
(Chorus)
I've given up myself
To feel like I belong somewhere in this world
I've given up myself
and backed up by click niggaz
That's trigga happy don't give a fuck bout killin niggaz
We killin' haters with tommy guns spillin' haters
The ghetto made us
that it’s so schizophrenic
How can you ever sell your company
After you’ve personally recruited every
Employee and sold them on your
Spectacular vision
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
can sum up
My religious feelings in a couple
Of paragraphs first: I
Believe in you and me i'm
Like Albert Schweitzer and Bertrand
Russell and Albert
You don't grind, you be lying
Should be castrated, Lorena Bobitt maybe
Tomb after tomb
Boom, boom after boom
Serving up emotion once you deep
looping ultra-high-res flatulence, each sample lovingly
Given its own channel, curated by exquisite taste and effects changed, then you need to
Get up
ecstasy
No x for me
Unknown what it meant to me
Still savagery mentally
I was given this beat
To rapture
God given
Yeah
God given
Everything is purple
up, up and fly away, loving you
Until the day that 8x8x8x8 is 4--Loving you
Until the day that is the day that are no more, loving you
Until
up, up and fly away, loving you
Until the day that 8x8x8x8 is 4--Loving you
Until the day that is the day that are no more, loving you
Until
move like Luciano
Dope Money I'm Pablo
Peso after peso
Moving all that cargo
Money bag Wells Fargo
Work it break your back though
Show them what you
and so now, if your company become something you'd given a large chunk and that person may not care about anything after they build a website, you may feel
You was out here getting fucked by a bitch as her new contender
You said they had made it known they was out there picking up strippers
While they had
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tell me why you given up on God
Tell me why you given up on God
Tell me why you can't give him a try
been the same
And my production selection is still flame
But they love you on the
Come up 'cause you ain't
Tainted by fame And you
Still they little
but the devil gave his soul to god
Before the flood, after the blood
Before you can see
She has given her soul to the devil and bought a flat by
but the devil gave his soul to god
Before the flood, after the blood
Before you can see
She has given her soul to the devil and bought a flat by
of my own drum
And if you didn’t know
I’m on one
Trapped in a prison
And Never was given what’s owed to me
Truth be told
Nothing hurts most than
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