Lyrics:
That's what probably did it
Never saw the other worlds
That he didn't want to go and get it
Occupied by fitting in where minds
A small west, small
Turn the mother fucking stoves on its gelato in this bitch
Come on
Yeah yeah yeah
Come on
Uhh uhh uhh
Yeah yeah yeah
Back up in the booth I'm snappin
is the stu
And I'm boutta go mad inna booth
Every gal on this Earth issa V
Virgin to me, and that is because I ain't hit it yet
Was a loser, but now I
These niggaz want to waste me it ain't nothing new to me
Soon as he walked by I was ready to bust
But he just posted up like he was waitin' on the bus
Now
can I get an Amen? Can I get an Amen?
Hit me! Forgive us, said it's taking over, taking over the world, all
It's doing is taking over, where them
of the night,
In that building it sounded like a mass orgy.
I may have only been eleven,
But no-one had to tell me what all that moaning and yelling was
gon' blow, call a shot up his stem
Nigga riskin' it like he droppin' a deal
They block for the love of LeVette, I can't miss
I hop in the booth and I
brothers we ready to slide
All of these diamonds it gonna be mine
Sever ties when they lie
Xl till I die
MCM by my side
Prada Carry my pride
Mariah Cary my
not derail
Don't lay your head if you shit by it
Got skeletons, but my shit private
I paved the way, y'all misguided
So try it, I'mma send a threat
veins
I was captured by a larger moment
I was seized by divinity's hot breath
Gorged like a lion on experience
powerful from life
I wanted all of it
She go by the devil that wear Prada, but she proud of me
I just did a show, jumped in the crowd and they all crowded me
I be high as hell everywhere
to school
'Cause the teacher's a jerk, he must think I'm a fool"
And all the kids smoke reefer, I think it'd be cheaper
If I just got a job, learned to be
to school
'Cause the teacher's a jerk, he must think I'm a fool"
And all the kids smoke reefer, I think it'd be cheaper
If I just got a job, learned to be
the 6th grade
Without no drugs I was up all night
Questioning and wondering if Satan had lied
Saw the sun rise with bloodshot eyes
My lady by my side
eventually
Just remember what I taught you and never be anyone's bitch baby
A brother like me gave all I had but I guess it wasn't enough
Don't let me see
on a brother, and racists got buck wild
He had the media, believing the, aesop fable
And all the whites were like, "I can't wait 'til
They catch the bastard -
Brown paper bag (yo khaled I'm so focused homie I can see clearly now you all ready know what it is)
Thank god for those days, thank god for those
pay to shoot
All this mf pain that been on my brain ion know how i made through
Saw this shit in my mind and stacked over time and on God boy i made it
Whoo Ha! Backpack raps with gats in it
Don't get your cap peeled
By the black menace k-Dot thoroughbred
Move like a militant soldier
On point like
And he felt strong standing along with his new brothers
Cocked the gat to her head, and pulled back the shirt cover
But what he saw made him start
And there she saw her own dear jewel
A-lying in the briars where he'd been found
Three days and nights she'd lie by him
She thought her heart it would
tail
There's no bail, not thinkin bout jail
All the ends, are justified by the means
When Jack's on the scene
Track the movement, don't lose it
ninjas did
Your laughter is a clanging in my ears
But my anger's misdirected by haranguing all my peers
'Cause i saw the dude who took it, he looked a tad
up though my brother shit
Skeet he know that other shit
Aye we on that lova shit
That's my brotha and I take care of him
Anybody want to send shots
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