Lyrics:
never seen that much cash in a room
Better cop fast, Imma leave soon
Don't drop that, don't leave room
Imma need that whole thing by noon
I've been
it all got ruined by something you can't control
And now you're left with a fallen house and a broken door
When the dust settled we went to check
what I'm supposed to do
Now I'd like to maybe do something for myself
And just as soon as I figure out what that is
You can bet your life, I'm gonna
Ha!
This here's a story about, Lost John
Lost John done flew the coop!
Hee!
How many long gone?
Lost John standin' by the railroad track
Fear is my friend. I love fear. Fear allows me to reach my highest potential
The fear of failing is an illusion. Fear is an illusion, but we have
on cars, watch your Insta'
As soon as you dip, they gon' break in your house
Put Unc' in the chopper and mind if they ever come in
You better not let none
girls will call me sir
Now where there asking me how things are
Soon they'll ask me how things were
Now I don't mind being a longboardin' grandpa
If
While her siblings is rich living, she ain't bitching
Mama's working two jobs, tryna maintain a living
Few years passed, now she getting raised by
While her siblings is rich living, she ain't bitching
Mama's working two jobs, tryna maintain a living
Few years passed, now she getting raised by
All right! When we go up in this goddamn house
all I want is the motherfuckin' kids!
As far as pops I don't give a fuck what you do
Bust him in
sending for the porter, gonna buy some beer”
He said, “Now woman don't you buy no beer
The cop is on my trail and soon be here”
Well, I'm long, long, long
and he let the Carter V come out (Thank you!)
Juelz is at the airport, forgot that he had a gun (How?)
Drake ain't want nobody to know that he had a son
don't when, where, how
But I know He's coming soon
You ready-ready?
You ready-ready?
You ready-ready?
I'm a ambulance
Imma pass you up
I ain't mad
how blood drys as a mother cries
Open eyes gettin' landed on by flys
There's no disguise for the ones who harassin'
The reason for the illin' is
how it is and that's how it goes
The city with the 8 and six big O's
New York is a crazy city man.....
Yo, my home boys Run DMC
privileged
It's over now
It's time to get yo head off momma's shoulders now
It's time to think bout' your career and how you'll hold it down
You gon' feel
bad shit in plenty
Now my eyes won't shed a tear
You can call me by my first half name
Shanti letting you hold my beer
Throwin house parties so wild
in
Fuckin' on babygirl, she give her all back
I do not live by the water but girl is an ocean
We do not play no football, what is the motion?
Nigga
since the 80's
I've been doin' good, they been doin' bad
When I see you walk by, I'm pursuin' that
But never chase it, my game is so basic
As soon
they lookin' at
(Mirror, mirror on the wall)
Do ya thang man, fuck what they lookin' at
(Who is the fliest one of all?)
Now pull in the parkin'
strong and I will pass
How can time allow that we
Are bound to die while houses last
Now I am here behind the gate,
Feeling empty and weary, I could come
thought by now you'd realize
There ain't no way to hide your lyin' eyes
On the other side of town a boy is waiting
With fiery eyes and dreams no one
Or is it something she said?
Up this flight of stairs how dare
I enter this room and this house.
And this house.
She's in heaven now
And this
i'm playin
Den ain't no games
Like F da game I can sit
Buh soon da team do numbers
How ima count fa da shit
I rather count so if we down Not many outs
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