Lyrics:
so you tell me you love me too
Wake up in the morning like, "Yo, what the fuck we do?"
I gotta go, bitch, you know I got stuff to do
'Cause if I get
so you tell me you love me too
Wake up in the morning like, "Yo, what the fuck we do?"
I gotta go, bitch, you know I got stuff to do
'Cause if I get
better give me that pencil
And you ain't ever gonna make it, it's all mental
I am in a place where I can't let go ah
I still work a job and do this
better give me that pencil
And you ain't ever gonna make it, it's all mental
I am in a place where I can't let go ah
I still work a job and do this
Gang bangin' ain't go' never die, as long
As niggaz ain't got nothing we go' be thuggin' forever high
Ain't no more drive by's, niggaz chase you down
so you can't deny
I'm patient, but I ain't gonna try
You don't come, I ain't gonna die
Hold up, what you mean, you can't go, why?
Me and your
now
You can't stop us
What you gonna do right now
You can't run
We the boss in here, we floss this shit 'cause
Ain't nobody doin' it like we do, oh
That's what you tell me yo
But o wa important
You can't tell me to let it go
I'm gonna dramatize all the secrets
And let them know
I'm gon' ask mama
Sorry that I gotta tell you like this
I was gonna wait but
Tonight I'm feeling selfish (selfish)
I ain't gonna lie
I'm in love with your blood
Can I get
as shit
Out in society
I'm still spun as shit
Low key
You ain't see me like this
Spun like this
Funky must've got punked by a onion
Got punked right back
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
The K-K-Kid Rock, that is my name
And if you ask me again, I'll tell you the same
Who's to blame I don't really know
But my game's so tight I think I'm gonna go
tell me, girl, does it ever happen to you?
I'm gonna tell you something and, believe me, it ain't no joke
My love life is just like a sinking boat
I
I know you've been actin' weak since you came in the do'
But homie you ain't got to be a hater no mo'
How can you live you life when you know you are
And here you go doing the same shit, you ain't shit nigga"
And I ain't too proud to tell you
That I cry sometimes, I cry sometimes about it
And boy this
spell it out for you homie, I hope you came prepared
'cause I don't care if you live or phony, 'cause we ain't neva scared
Flipmode and the Dirty South
just gonna stay by myself
(No)
You gon slide? (No)
You gon ride? (No)
Ride or die? (No)
Who you find?
(No one, no one)
Really? No one?
Boy you fuckin
daughter telling me that she can't love me
It's neither here nor there but I'd live with no regret
Cuz I wasn't always there to tell her about that word
If
If I'ma do it, I'ma do it big you can tell by the way I live
Don't talk to me about what you did If you're gonna do it, then just do it big
Do it, do
'd rather walk through hell than be one more live to squelch
Yeah, I'd rather die than feed your greed.
I'm not gonna stand by and watch you burn the light
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
Angel by my side, want you here all night
I ain't never had someone like you in my life
Hate it when we fight, can we make it right
Baby I think you
Go Ham for the green
Im grinding, the album $9.99
Reprised Im back to selling dimes
I never thought I say it again
You know its B-l-a-c-k on da end I
time, giving up cash
To the leaders, knowing damn well, it ain't gonna feed us
In my brain how can you explain, time in D.C.
It's hard enough to live
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