Lyrics:
I'm watching him sit
In a tent by the street
He's wondering if we've
Got change we could spare
I'm wondering if he
Smells Bourbon in the air
Burgers
and the shit that he didn't
When I was a young kid in Sunday school learning about forgiveness
I wish I could forgive you now that I've found things to be happy
'm happy
These MC's are happy with a G
But I'm gonna keep billing up P
'Til the government have to put a bullet
In my Boy Better Know tee
When are these
If I could be for only an hour
If I could be for an hour every day
If I could be for just one little hour
Cute in a stupid ass way
And if I
that my girlfriend had stopped laughing and possessed a look of terror
I asked her what the matter was, she pointed toward her window finger stiff
I
and possessed a look of terror
I asked her what the matter was, she pointed toward her window finger stiff
I looked out the drivers window and did a double take
I came up good, both parents in a happy home
Never strived alone, still learned to get it on my own
Most of my A1's grew up in a broken home
Unstable
a personal
Exile, but exile to come back and
Deliver my magnum opus of
A work, and to be outshined…to
Be beat by a girl, basically
This was necessary i think
a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
I let it bang, bang
You've been hit by a smooth criminal
A bad girl
I
'm number one
And I'mma get me every little thing that I want
I want vanilla cake, I want a lot of rum
So I be getting drunk and I wanna roll a blunt
Just
Feeling a shade of indigo
Till my pen hit the floor
Studious in the studio
Was my way to cope and entertain
I remember all of it like it was only yesterday
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
back from my classes
Or at Quals or at Little 5
But then every other time he was always by your side
I knew that something had clicked
And I was
we’ve been through this before
I never could find a cure
but that was then this is now
Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time
to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do
I gave it my best shot; but too little, too late
Weight of the world on my shoulders, possibly you could relate
So many dreams came true; so many
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
the bottle, slip the tongue
Or you won't be cool !
It's okay that you did'nt invite me
I could'nt make it anyway
Spin the bottle's just not for me
Anyhow I
husband and wife you more like my opponent
Finger fucking myself because fuck infidelity
I'd rather look in the mirror be happy who I see
Sometimes I
one gone!
He Runs the City
I woke up feeling like today
Was going to be different
For some reason i couldn't put
My finger on it
But there seemed
a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
I let it bang, bang
You've been hit by a smooth criminal
A bad girl
I
I had in mind
But Cupid's little arrow can't be shared by more than two
Yesterday's letters will be my share of you
Yesterday's letters with
If I could be for only an hour
If I could be for an hour every day
If I could be for just one little hour
A cute cute, in a stupid-ass way
If I could be for only an hour
If I could be for an hour every day
If I could be for just one little hour
A cute cute, in a stupid-ass way
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