Lyrics:
past
If that makes me crazy
Then crazy is what I am
But then crazy comes in waves
Read out like poems on a page
It's all a rhythm
A shifting of the sands
us on the line
Now seven years has passed us by
And I can count a million lies
Wont hold you back
Wont hold you down
The cards are in your hand
But
momma that you love me
Cuz you jus got stung by honey now
Now all my people in the back lemme hear you say Hell Muh Fuckin Yeah (Hell Muh Fuckin Yeah)
sea oh no
Come back here right by me
Hey honey
Why don't you love from the start?
Hey honey
Why don't you come break my heart?
I've been bending over
Feels like I'm stuck inside a maze
But there's no dead ends just graves
I come from dead ends surrounded by graves
Some of those graves are my mates
want to turn the pages
Payback
They usually gonna say that
Wayback
We used to kick it like that
Same rap the reason
They gonna come back
Play that
We use
me, just like the hammer
Girls judge a man by the way that he fronts
The frontline (16X)
[Jingle Bel]
Come up to the front, smoke with ? blunts
holding you tight
I spent four lonely days in a brown L.A. Haze
And I just want you back by my side
I can't help it honey
You're that much a part
pages, don't faze me
Before you talk, let me stop what you're saying
I know, I know, I know that you hate me
Honey, I got up so early
And then, I got
you tight
I spent four lonely days in a brown L.A. Haze
And I just want you back by my side
I can't help it honey
You're that much a part of me
the money!)
If you want to go and get high with me
Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-E
Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!)
In the club
all the years in the past
Let's go one more night
Get away from the blind side of life
Honey, I want you to be by my side
Me and my back door
the fellow players
Kiss hit more hoes than they list in the yellow pages
It's never to cuff 'em share 'em right after I fuck 'em
To come clean I'm a mellow
to make shit fit, now check this shit
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the Ep along by James Todd
Smith I get
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya dont want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know Im down to spray
the street as the last bus goes by.
The pavements are empty: the gutters run red -- while the fool
Toasts his God in the sky.
So come all ye young men who
Man I feel like money (man I feel like money)
They're attracted to me
They come around like honey (they come around like honey)
'Cause I'm fly
ya hands up
What, what, put your hands up
Come on, come on, keep your hands up
We back, we back, we back, we back (put your hands up)
We back, we
it on wax?
I'll take it back now
Mmm, come on and take it back, love
Come on and take it back for us
Don't you fade into the back, love
No
I
Been passed 'em, I know that's the reason why they all big mad
And they always have been
Honey, come around my way, around my hive
Whenever momma
listen here (uh, come on)
Dres, D-R-E-S, yes I guess I can start
If it's all right with you, I'll rip this here joint apart
Back, Middle, to the front,
listen here (uh, come on)
Dres, D-R-E-S, yes I guess I can start
If it's all right with you, I'll rip this here joint apart
Back, Middle, to the front,
Tay-Kwan is sick, heartless with chicks
He liked to beat 'em up, make 'em suck dick
Met a little shorty, brought her back to Queens
Honey got the virus, you
in
I go out and just come back full circle again
You a fad, that means your something that we already had
But once you're gone, you don't come back
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