Lyrics:
away like we not on the map
Wait, have you heard the latest, they saying you gotta have paper if you trying to come back
Niggas thinking it's a wrap,
you're the one that's in my head
Kick it to them like they never heard it
They ain't ready for it
I won't conform to what you're concerning
I won't
incapable of being big bro'd by older guys
I'm sorry if your feelings were hurt don't have time for shoulder cries
Did you hear this cadence and think that it
a TV blooper,
Got pulled by a deep sea state trooper,
Told me that I didn't have the right to bite,
I said, "Your wife looks just like a fat blue
[Mannie Fresh talking]
Hot in the ass you heards me
This a story about the saturday night
This the story of how my shit go
You tell yo' shit, I'mma
this attack
I heard 'em say exact opposites attract
If that's fact, it'll take task force to get you back
Yeah, baby, do that dance
It's the last
Missing piece of the puzzle I'll make you wanna quit
Doing circles and you're going purple, made you do the splits
Verbal so you heard that I've got words
bitches scalp for some lice
Everything that I write is dope because the pipe
And nope you can't have a hit unless you gimmie the light
We be burnin' dirty
hating
Trying to wash us away like we not on the map
Wait, have you heard the latest
They saying that you gotta have paper
If you tryna come back
Niggas
fortunately I knew just what to do!
I busted out my pen and my faithful guitar
And I started writing the
Talking Paranoia Blues
Now, you're probably asking
Easy to put off notes in thugs harmony
Speak to his insecurity, acting so irresponsibly
And it's further impacted by the fact that you respond to me
were to tell you
There's a fresh third part out there?
Which was found by a hip, new prophet
Who had a little
Donny Osmond flair
Have you heard
Do you wanna waste every second of the day?
Time's the most valuable thing I have, so it's yours to take
I'm not crazy enough to pack my bags
You know, I have a dream:
It's an image of myself; an ideal: what I could be
And it judges me, for I am not it yet
And every day that passes, when I
I got the blues from my baby left me by the San Francisco Bay,
The ocean liner's gone so far away.
Didn't mean to treat her so bad, she was
I got the blues from my baby
Down by the San Francisco bay,
The ocean liner's gone so far away
Didn't mean to treat her so bad,
She was
don't wanna hear about the things you never get
the things you don't get to do
Hey, I'm on the same boat as you
But if you haven't noticed by now
We
the bloodshed from my people
The white was just proof that you’ll try to erase what you’ve done
Try to erase where we came from
Try to erase us
The blue is just
just really wanna cash out)
She gone fuck 'til she pass out, fall asleep with her ass out (With her ass out, yeah)
You ain't heard I'm the man now, tell
got questions
Lot to take in hope you get it all
If you talkin' money we could get along
By the first verse I just kill them all
6ix12 don't need to get
to see that blue tick (so sick)
Bro bro said your sick
Blue Tick coming quick
If I phone you Saturday night I'm licked
Told my mum this is it
No more
accused by robot news casters who capture and pollute
Spoon fed hazardous fog to joy luck catholic squad
Please take me, please calm me, please make me
system design
Keep it all inside the borderlines
You know them by their polar sides
cll the same tricks of the mind
I want to talk to the original design
Hey fellas have you heard the news?
You know that Annie's back in town?
It won't take long just watch and see
How the fellas lay their money down
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