Lyrics:
and night of you
Scheme just for the sight of you
But what good does it do
I've been consulted by Franklin D.
Even Basic had me to tea
But now I'm broken
and night of you
Scheme just for the sight of you
But what good does it do
I've been consulted by Franklin D.
Even Basic had me to tea
But now I'm broken
and night of you
Scheme just for the sight of you
But what good does it do
I've been consulted by Franklin D.
Even Basie had me to tea
But now I'm broken
you warm
'Cause I never met anyone like you before
And I can give you more, uh
I'm good in the morning to the crack of sunlight
But my agony continues
and night of you
Scheme just for the sight of you
But what good does it do
I've been consulted by Franklin D.
Even Basie had me to tea
But now I'm broken
and night of you
Scheme just for the sight of you
But what good does it do
I've been consulted by Franklin D.
Even Basic had me to tea
But now I'm broken
be moved by mercy"
"I used to be a future burning bright
Now I'm just another sleepless night"
All the hurt that you hide behind that door
I'm not
that isn't me, I might pass
Diss me once before and then again I'm like nah
Got him one that's drivin', nigga hit a parked car
They talk a good game
a replacement
Feel good smell good, Christian Dior the Fragrance
Couldn’t believe it
Ran it up lost it all
Thought I was dreaming
Momma pray hard
But I’m fighting
all these days, my song gets better by the pressure i have and the sound im using stoops to a level so high only to sooth those that are fair a bird
good so when we fight you won't stay mad at me
Back in the day they laughed at me like ha
Actually
I'm in a suite with an Ashley and i
Passively grabbed
Put the gun in ya pull a bullet to punish ya
I'm the son of a
Bitch that wouldn't even want none of ya
Put your money where your mouth is
When you're
I had disengaged to avoid being totaled
I would run away and say good riddance soon enough
I had grown disgusted by your small-minded ceiling
home,
But he started out to roam
And I hear he's out by Monterey,
And sometimes, when I've had a few,
His voice comes singin' through
And I'm a-goin' out
asleep
Are rockin' to the gentle beat
And the rhythm of the rails is all they feel
Good morning, America, how are you?
Said, "Don't you know me, I'm
it must be out of luck
My old libido has been
Blowing a transistor
I feel like I have been hit by a fuck
Yeah
I'm Jones' in' on love
Yeah I got
it must be out of luck
My old libido has been
Blowing a transistor
I feel like I have been hit by a fuck
Yeah
I'm Jones' in' on love
Yeah I got
said, I think you should
But I can't, I'm plagued by vegetarians
No cats and dogs, I'm not a veterinarian
Strictly collard greens and a occasional
meant to be sold
Not told, I heard good fortune favors the bold
So I'm standing in the rain, gambling the game
In the circle rolling dice with a hand
You can find me in a cloud of smoke,
Usually I'm posted up in da corner with mah folks
Surrounded by thugs and models
Everybody getting fucked up
But anyway
Your advice is needed
I'm 22 years old,
With a beautiful daughter,
By a dead beat who wouldn't give a quarter to support her
My money
And doing a good job
And rippin' up the pavement with 'nuff shit
Aww shit!!
I think I jumped into a maze
And now I'm being surrounded by dead niggaz
packed up and cremated by this Friday
You incapable of standin' your ground, you ain't solid
Like a toilet stool, my diamonds on flush, I'm shit poppin'
keys
And you know I keep my self protected with the M16
And I'm serving fiends that ease the police
I do not freeze I'm from the northside I use my
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