Lyrics:
Opps back and forth like a tennis ball
I'm at your door might forget the knob
Check the explore page I bet I'm on it
They wanted war you can bet they
Page blank I read thoughts sit back and watch
Why spectate when I be playing these sports?
Phony leader you a fake boss, no purpose!
Where ya company
from Akron
I'm going overboard, somebody call the captain
And when it come to getting checks, I always want the fat ones
I'm so high I can sing
give a glimpse into my life
They try ripping out a page
They say listen and be wise
But that only come wit age
See I tried to lend A ear
Y'all ain't
a memory; every song, another scene
From some old movie going back in time, you and me
Every day, a page turned down; every night, a lonesome sound
Like
giving me a kiss, need to feel your arms around me tight
When we're dancing at the bar, pull me close, honey I don't bite
If other guys come on, Honey
drum
Back down south where I come from
Where the river flows like warm molasses
Rain fogs up my readin' glasses
Honey suckle strong enough to curl
Money coming in by the truck load, look like I just hit a lick
The percs kicked in, i’ma a over dose, split another with my bitch
Money come & money
be by fight
Na God de choose who go fall or rise
Olorun do am again one more time
Take a look don't flip through my page
Mark me for the rest of my
and showin
Go psycho breakin backs like bolo
Give me the mic, a metamorphis ignite
I break down on a cat stand, I kill ya like a hitman
And come out kickin
will pick back up right where you left me off
Come around singing and watch me burn
And though I ripped a page on every turn
I'll be the first to tell
Well back in 1876 an ol' boy named Bell
Invented a contraption that we know so well
By the 1950's they were in everybody's home
There's a crazy
by surprise
Never gonna take you by the hand
Never gonna buy you a house and land
Liza pretty little baby
Liza call my name
Liza sweet sweet honey
Oh
Hey, I’m calling you back.
Oh, she’s been a bitch tonight!
And by bitch I mean this rain
No cabs, nowhere.
So I had to put on the wig,
By any means necessary
Couple million buried in the cemetery
Beamer, Benz or Bentley, jealous niggas envy
Got me grippin' heavy 'case a nigga
every chance we get, so much packing to do//
Passport pages lacking in space/
So much of the world to see, but I cant wait to come back to this place//
I
wanna pop that bubbly
And by the way, I'm Al
Al-co-holic
I act a fool and frolic
Till I hurl in the toilet
J-Ro dangerously
Givin you brain surgery
no turning back
These pages ripped from a darkened gospel
With words built by plague
By name they shall know
""Thine face seen through flame""
come up to my office
'Bout 2:15 'til a quarter to 3?
If you could maybe swing by, honey
Well, you know it'd be okay with me
If you came, if you came,
fuck.
Can a nigga go home to where he used to walk?
Come back, but super agent said, "You can't talk"
I didn't know basketball had a bauk.
Uh the Buck
to be with it,
You ain't ready for the bed,
You still got a pussy like Isaac Hayes' head,
Come back in five years,
When ya grow some hairs and when ya
It's funny
Fucking on your bitch
She a bunny
They either want me or the money
I'm stunning
This floor's sticky like honey
Babygirl come and jump
Mama
How did it all come to what's outside my door
I feel speechless
Seems like everything I say's been said before
So fragile
A world is gone each
Allow yourself to float along
The lovely little mountain streams
Go to work and come back home
Evenings by the TV screen
Don't be a salmon, grizzly
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