Lyrics:
It ain’t easy to survive in a generation where it’s a sin to be kind
You offer love to some they’ll quickly turn it into hate
They’ll act fake with
on a billion
I ain't even gone lie
My nigga wouldn't do different
On this billie shit to the fullest
I'm forever repping gang
Pussy nigga book it
I keep trying
it
It's 'cause I know you're goin' through it, tell me all your secrets
Niggas ask you for your last even though they never need it
They ain't bring
I know I'm so hard to love
But would you love me
I know it's so hard to trust
But would you trust me
If I left my heart wide open
Would you love me
nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why
they be robbing
As long as Big Boi's still living, never standing by my lonesome
Step up nigga, if you want some
Ain't no thang but a chicken wang
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where WE can kick it
A spot where WE belong,
dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby hold on
My child ain't done nothing wrong
Still I want to holler
Ask
up out the shower bet you wearing thongs
If we never talk again, i know it's cause I been the bomb
That pussy fih
That pussy fih, but I better leave it
What's better to dedicate your life to
Than that kind of love
Never even dreamt it
If you have but still ain't found it I empathize with the resentment
But
from me like a millipede
My name is Curtis Foster
If you bringing hate my way then I'mma toss it
Right to the garbage, spiteful to start, bite with
Prolly gon still have fun while I die
As long as I still got love on my side
Huh, still got love on my side
They looking at me like I ain't gone make it
I keep it gully
I got no time for buddy buddy
Keep it real I don't care if ya hate or love me
I got this cutty only call me when she need some cutty
Alone in a room
It's just me and you
I feel so lost
Cause I don't know what to do
Now what if I choose
The wrong thing to do
I'm so afraid
Afraid
on your lips, my bum is on your lips"
And if I'm lucky, you might just give it a little kiss
And that's the message that we deliver to little kids
on your lips, my bum is on your lips"
And if I'm lucky, you might just give it a little kiss
And that's the message that we deliver to little kids
rude, boo, crabby like seafood
It turns me on like Vine's Cee Allah Rule
They call me Starky Love, hon', check the strategy
By any means, Shirley
rude, boo, crabby like seafood
It turns me on like Vine's Cee Allah Rule
They call me Starky Love, hon', check the strategy
By any means, Shirley
as the coroners know
The autopsy show, it was a Shaolin blow
Put on by my family brought to the academy
of the Wu and learned how to
fuck up yo' anatomy, steadily,
Slim, what if you win, wouldn't it be weird?"
Why, so you guys could just lie to get me here?
So you can sit me here next to Britney Spears?
Shit,
gone love it I know
‘Cause bad as I am to you now you ain’t never had something like this is before, that’s for sure
Bad girls love bad things that’s bad
I ain't the one (Uh uh)
They wanna play until I wanna have some fun (What)
Got done by the wrong one it left me stunned (Damn)
You thought that I
When crack hit I could never forget
In '92 Mr daly was hit by gun clips
You had to pump if you wanted some kicks
The best product on the block
It was
its all good
Leave all the stress from the world outside, every wrong done
Will be alright, nothin' but peace, love n street passion
Every ghetto needs
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