Lyrics:
outside when you heard my brother cry for help
Held him like a newborn baby and made him feel
Like everything was alright
And a fight he tried to put up,
sons aunt Rosa Me Corey and Kevin
Eddie was an angel he had to return to heaven
All we do now is cry and reminisce
I wish that I could see him one more
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
a little vague
What was that?
But you'd think we had the plague
Right you are, sir
Would you like a drop of ale?
But there's- Heaven knows I
Second to none,
But at a half a mile from heaven you dropped me back
Down to this cold, cold world
Took me riding in your rocket, gave me a star
But at a half a mile
But at a half a mile from heaven you dropped me back
Down to this cold, cold world
Took me riding in your rocket, gave me a star
But at a half a mile
paper cause I would love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour, yeah
I got this Spanish chica, she don't like me to roam
So she call me cabron
love's on the day you can see many people drive by
For look at the house they think they fell from the sky
They say that this place would make them
from my eyes to my shoes
I know that am different
I tell the truth like a reverend been working 247
I stay consistent with all this work that I put in
I
the plans?" (It's lit!)
We been rockin', geekin', goin' all night
Treat my Lambo like a Fisher Price, yeah, yeah
I can never let her spend the night
Woke up,
I’ma start this off by saying I’m the king (Yah)
Whole world in my hands, got ‘em praying on their knees (Aye)
Killer bee with a pretty queen, yeah
fallback
Reach out to the venues, never call back
But it only takes one, if ima be number one I gotta go grab this game by the ballsack
Turning from
riches in heaven come store you some
Come store you some
Fruit of the spirit I'm a fruit fly
I had to change I could not get by
Repping The King i'm no
And Crazy Carlos smacked his baby mama off in the head
And Jonathan beat his son like his daddy beat him
But swore he'd never do nobody like his daddy did him
last time ridin up in a fixed up car
Another soldier gone with gold plates
Unhhhhhhh My last bitch I'ma fuck, is this the end?
Is there a heaven 4
remember kicking it
The vibe so fresh
Hip hop was alive
Feel Like I'm so blessed
To have lived in such a time
Where the rhymes had depth
This is not to hate
Like Eddie, Randy and Ace
Oh, takes me to a better place
She's a glimmer of the glory days
Growing up, home was pure hell
So she became a rebel
the pictures in them
Still pull the thickest chick in the sickest denim
Then I spit this venom, like Eddie Brock does
Had the crowd raising eyebrows like
Spitting the facts of course
I never did back and forth
I never did petty things
Put that on anything
Eddie came carrying touch
I feel like I'm lost
maybe heaven sent it
But girl when you walk by you heaven scented
Baby can you notice me
I can't pretend I don't
Want you, I do
Excuse me hold up do you
Slikada-Slikadaice!
Been fuckin' on ya bitch, and she knew this shit was a tag team
Roll her on her side, I fuck her good until her back bleed
rappers are bogus so Callon
I ain't choose rap I was chosen
Veil getting thinner by the moment
Heard that it was written but I never wrote it
Thought it's
your head in
You know where this shit is headin', for a dead-end
Stop your sweatin', like Otis Reading, got your pants wettin'
Snuck up on ya
popped he got socked like mankind
Whipped out look like I through a flag
I told baby give me head like Derek fisher
This chop play in the nfl it came wit
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