Lyrics:
like Brek if any might step
I've got the whole game tryna bury my rep
I'm ahead by much more than twenty-nine steps
Still got more than you ain't got any
know the name"
"Tell us, and you could be home today"
At 7pm, I said "no" to Jakes
If that was you, you'd be home by eight
If that was you, you would'a
Yahweh save me hear my cries
I pull the trigger back
I hear a click nothing happens
Bullet must have jammed
There you were a light so pure
Stretching out
how much I love you daddy
But if you don't mind
I'm only gonna kiss you on the cheek this time"
Oh with all that I've done wrong
I must have done
I was impressed with you 'cause you were more than I was
Didn't have a driver's license, you would drive me around
Didn't have money for gas, you
you
And keep blessing God that I've found you
Little fool, yes I love you
Little fool, how I love you
Every day I need you more and more
Little fool,
to those roots that I have tried sodesperately
to wipe out of my life, and share with you a fantasyfrom
that period... it's more of a nightmare.
I was so
we gonna be together
You gotta give a little more
Can't count the times
That I
I can't count the times
I can't count the times
Mm no
I can't count
away
I have something to prove
There's ten of them
Ten marks
The plan must proceed
Okay, I'll spell it out. F-A-I-L-U-R-E
Lost in transLation
by
know your body been mine?
I know you know I know
Sexy, nasty, have no guideline
One day, four times
You don't mind that I don't care (pleasure,
where the hood, where the hood at?
Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
Oh, them niggas actin' up? Where the wolves at?
You better bust that
didnt know it cuz you were too young to see it
All I can think is if I spent more time with you when you were young
Would we be much closer than we are
I can't write no more, lost sight of the score
Before I knew what happened, I saw you were at my side no more
But don't ignore that there were times
always want more time
More time to fuck you cold back in your nuts
You get more time time's over huh
That's not run by us that's run by the universe
Yo
daughter I love you.
We're holding on barely so by the pain we know
My faith is lost my soul is sore and I wish to live no more.
My love and light keep
can see the motor taxi wait for pay
Now lady by the grace of God could see us in our pain
And all of us must get on our ways, so she paid, nuff said
only fifteen, should have
Been a beauty queen, still
See her cryin' by the caskets
When her parents got killed
Little girl don't cry
'cause even though
to eliminate some of the women-hate
But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred I have
Then you may be a little patient and more sympathetic
should've lied and said that I didn't have the time
Everybody would say you blew it but they don't personally know
How I'm supposed to carry the weight for
I want to see
That's some dancin?, we're gonna have some fun
We're gonna have a good time, let's roll
O boogie, all night long, yeah
Rocky little
Marsha, groaning, "he must have nailed it shut."
They tugged on the flap again. "My God, you need a power drill to get this
Thing open!" They pulled
"After last night, I thought maybe you'd be through with him." "I
know what you mean. My God, he was like an octopus. Hands all over the place."
She
on more than a nic' (yeah, bitch)
My Brooklyn bitch in the Garden, while we watchin' the Knicks (yeah-yeah)
Walk your bitch like a pit', dogshit by my hip
ketchup
If you step up better have some shit to
Say say say, to
Me don't waste my time it isn't real in the first
Place, fool
I like hairy bitches
I
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