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said she had to leave and she did so, gladly
Blind and love taken
She was, isolated
His heart, forsaken
All the moves, that he's making
Tryna keep her in
when I landed
I'm waitin' in my hotel room
Seems like we're arguin' more and it's gettin' less romantic
Yeah, I think she'll be able to tell soon
But
a castrate
Mystery man
He sits here with father
We seem so in love too
Open up a cat skin
White with a pretty hand
Wish the little beast gone
the boot of his Merc in the street
Little lady left this earth in the worst way
All because she got a card on her thirteenth birthday
And we're all
body in the cave
Save his family the funeral
Do his family a favour and just tell them all “he’s really busy right now”
I don’t know what he would do
Swing it, oh
Swing it
Zum, zum, zum
I met a Puerto Rican girl on a Sunday
Stood in her house until Monday
Tuesday, she fell in love with me
And by
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he went and bought him a gun
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he went and bought him a gun
by Gloria Carter and Adaness Revees
Who made love under the Sycamore tree
Which makes me
A more sicker emcee than my momma would claim
At ten
by Gloria Carter and Adaness Revees
Who made love under the Sycamore tree
Which makes me
A more sicker emcee than my momma would claim
At ten
Herman hers relationship and Herman is really a sick foolish man, who was given the name Samuels by mistake and it's not his and so he isn't a Samuels
you tonight!?
Where are you tonight!?
And how does your sign say!?
Have we got a little treat in store for you tonight!
We're gonna take you
hundreds in my safe (ayy)
I throw twenties in her face
I put the M in a J (ayy)
I got a bae in the Bay (ayy)
I fucked on that nigga little bitch that's
on the court near avenue lane
Close By there they met a girl her name was merry Jane
Jay thought she was cute and had her all in his brain
But little did this
sausage fingers
They look like Little Smokey's
I personally love Little Smokey's
Either way, he starts arguing with this leader on the other side
out and he was furious
He got in my face and his breath was the worst
I said, "Hey baby, you got some mints in your purse?"
His breath was stinkin with
And standing in the door
He said, if you've come to take the car away
I don't have it anymore
I don't have it anymore
He got the gospel on the radio
your blessings, I’m blessing you in the tub
Say you got a confession, you hate the niggas I love
I love how you get defensive when both of us in
dawse, hydro, wanna roll my indo
Sittin' all alone in ah my window, little Eazy bless his soul, it's so cold
Little Eazy got stress for the peeps,
punch counter, in bunches out of anger
I once encountered a stranger in a dumb gown
Black hoodie with a scythe, I laughed in his face, spit
Bi- gave me
as I punch counter, in bunches out of anger
I once encountered a stranger in a dumb gown
Black hoodie with a scythe, shit, I laughed in his face, spit
dawse, hydro, want to roll my indo
Sittin all alone in ah my window, little Easy bless his soul, It's so cold
Little Easy got stress for the peeps,
He spat on it and brought it back lookin' half in shock
Had a heart attack and dropped dead
Started fallin' back with it and got slapped with a Colin
the back
And I'm feelin so true
Got much love for my nigga named Screw
The Kici's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He
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