Lyrics:
wordplay, when 16 ain't enough, exactly what life means to you
16 ain't enough
I know y'all gonna feel me on this one
You gotta feel me on this one
Huh,
-(...everything louder than everything else.)
- Yeah, can we have everything louder than everything else? Right.
No one sees the things you do
Because I stand
feel this
I'm on top and y'all under me
So when it's over if I ain't in the front, atleast I'm gonna be
(By your side)
I love you too much to loose
white)
What if he was white?
What if he was white, white, white, white (what would you)
White, white, white, white, white? (What would you do if you was
Tried to say he boring
Yall gonna support it
(Hook)
They thinking they know me they don't
Really know me
You know what I show you
You gon have to show
drilled nigga
Tryna keep the peace, I ain't really tryna kill niggas
Mob ties, so I ain't gotta do it and you still hit up
He a runner, he a track-nah
We
he's a fairy I do suppose
Flying through the air in pantyhose
He may be very sexy or even cute
But he looks like a sucker in
A blue and red suit
I said
school[00:28.50]Hit my homie what's the move[00:29.82]We ain't got nothing to do[00:31.02]So we stay by[00:32.19]Hope I came right[00:34.37]And now I'm just
a man comin' on right now
He's garuanteed to throw down
He goes by the name of Wonder Mike
Come on, Wonder Mike, do what you like!
I say a can
said, "He won't he's just a chump"
?Cause he lost his job, then he got robbed
His mortgage is due and his marriage is through
He says he ain't gonna
feeling way too stressed
My parents tell me I should try to do less
But I got too many people to impress, I guess
That's why I switch it up on you stupid
the street homie I'm liable
To get it right then and there
Motherfuckers like, "Where?" he come from?
Got music for days and then some
They were stepping
a father in your life... I want you to stand up and sing this part right here)(Hey)
Tell em!
[Bridge:]
Ain't nothing gonna break me down (Yes sir)
like a cornrow
New beat new verse made by marrow
I aint stealing your shit I'll just borrow, perma
LF at Horton's fuck a dark roast, heard a
All your
the state raised him, and the hate raised him
They clowned on him at school but he fronted like it ain't phased him
S**t, now it's about getting money cause
He did not die in a plane crash off the coast Martha's Vineyard in '99
He's gonna reappear in Dealey Plaza fifty-eight years
After his father's
got it dumb crowded
Lost in her intelligence, she's leaving me dumbfounded
In her mind, I remain destitute
With nothing left to do but right heavy tunes
on cause you're looking like you ain't got nothing else to do either, hell, you might even be infected just like me, yeah
Zombie Apocalypse Blues, boy, what
love for me
Ain't no cats gon' bust slugs for me
Ain't no cats gon' shed blood for me
But my dogs, is gon' be a thug for me
Uh, uh
If I'm gonna
the light
This man will stand by you
This man will do right by you
This man will lay it down for you
This man he loves you and he ain't gonna let you go
This isn't gonna work, artistically or anything like that
I mean, who wants to listen to shit like this
Is he still standing in the Gate
Y-yes, Master
Do
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery
I do it once I do it twice
And now there's stake with the beans and rice
My mothers nervous but she
committed
(Girl, he's committed to do you)
Now you had me pictured as the man of your dreams
But everything good ain't as good as it seems
I might love
he's committed to do you)
Now you had me pictured as the man of your dreams
But everything good ain't as good as it seems
I might love you and leave you,
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