Lyrics:
Every night I sit here by my window
Staring at the lonely avenue
Watching lovers holding hands and laughing
And thinking 'bout the things we used
your lover
I want to get to know you, baby
I'm lost in your lovin'
I'm simply going to drive you , crazy
[Young Buck]
I'm lovin' how you look in
confusion
I'm a captain of this planet
All my haters are polluted
Plus I'm powered by the love
So all the hatin boy is useless
Aiysen map fel li
I'm a Haitian
crime
And I’ve seen how you end lives
You made all of your friends die
For a piece of your senpai!
That’s not something I’ll let slide
So I’ll take out my
treason
Make everyday a love season (season)
Dirty lover you are my rider
That should be enough reason (reason)
I call you baby that's only your title
So you say I’m not your girlfriend (Ayeee)
But I'm more than just a friend
Do you wanna be my lover
Or just keep playing pretend?
I’m not rushing
Motherfucker, you'd better break yourself
My skin is my sin, look at my complexion
Section 8, erection great
Balls like Ru Paul and a big fat
Another hundred people just got off of the train
And came up through the ground while
Another hundred people just got off of the bus
And are
And all your friends too man that's just how it goes
I'm just your average nobody, loved by nobody
Most of you are so lucky, you don't even know
Try to be
on this
We didn't get here on accident
Don't make me bring out them racks again
Your two best friends are some savages
Damn, how many days has it been?
a friend of mine
Pac's life (yeah, uh huh)
Everybody talk about Pac's life (and you ain't even know the homie)
But what do you know about Pac's life?
we fucking time fly by
Damn the sun up already (til the sun rise)
Is your friend still on the way
Are you talking bout Kimmie or Kelly? (tell her
conclusion
You the reason R. Kelly can't recognize that he's abusive
Man, shut the fuck up, we all know you still playin' his music
Said I'm tired
coppin' twenty grams
Fuck outta here nigga, scram, you a peon
You should get peed on
R Kelly style, little niggas trilly wild
[Chorus]
Good job you
out in Socrates' streets
Chest high talkin' wild 'bout how he was the one
'Til he learned, and got burned by the Goddamn sun
So the moral
Born to do it
Even though all my friends lookin at
Me like who knew it run to it
The hoods just spit by new nigga
Feel cats talkin like who nigga is
call away
If you need me, I'm gonna run
Always by your side
Guess you compare me to a gun, MMM
She my one and only
I ain't got no friends
She my only
a stop all that
By shooting for the knees.
Redrum is Audi 5OOO G.
Kelly Park started in '85 and ended in '93.
[Young Malcolm]
Piruuuu loooove,
When your mind is here with me?
You need a friend much more than a lover
That's all I ever said I wanted to be
Acknowledge me, don't dog me
just don't know anymore
Are we lovers?
I don't know
'Cause lately I find myself
Letting go
Bickering roommates, more like
We're best friends slowly
and put it on me
She's the one
He's the one
She my homie lover friend
And I'll love her til the end
I'm so glad that she's the one for me, oh yea
a gangsta who live and die by the gun
Caught a hot one, sprayin' you bitches 'til there is none
I'm like a Rolling Stone, homie, I got you under my thumb
weren't true
Why'd you go and haven't seen my girl since then
Why can't it be the way it was
'Cause you were my homie, lover and friend
I wanna make up
said somethings weren't true
Why'd you go and haven't seen my girl since then
Why can't it be the way it was
'Cause you were my homie, lover
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