Lyrics:
Some are carpenter's wives.
Don't know how it all got started,
I don't know what they're doin' with their lives.
But me, I'm still on the road
Before I'm judged by 12, put a 12 on my V
Told my niggas, "I need you"
Stay up I know these times ain't true
Real life, what's free
Since a lad, I
shot I feel like Michael
I'm coming down I'll go back up it's like a cycle
Life or death I blur the line I'm on a tight rope
I started fucking around
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
Standing right in the landing site
Popping shots off at anybody rambling by
I'm in the zone, looking for a spot to hide
When I was sniped by a guy
Gotta get back to the basics, I'm stuck in my own matrix
Go to work and I'm still faded, stains on my shirt are not related
No, I'm not giving out
she gon Croke
Yes I Love to pistol tote
Mama took my gun when I was young
She Scared I was gonna end my self
used to be so sad now I'm Michael Jackson
sure
Why a carpenter in Palestine
Would love me or turn water into wine
All I know
Is that he’s alive because of love
And so are you and I
And now I’m
as fuck like Michael Vick
I look in the mirror and say, "Curt
You the shit" two big speedbumps by my dick
I woke up like
"What I'm 'bout to buy my bitch?"
I
speak
Unless you spoken to
We throw a cold screw
And sober up when I'm approaching you
At the same time we posting two
Niggas on tha ass-fist gonna do
understand all the hate
I can't be around nothing fake
I'm a goth star by the way
So alone when I'm gone up in space
Im going to get this bread like a cake
You
basketball
"Now did you see that boy Pearl the other night
Take that thing up in Ewing's face?"
"He's bad, but I like Michael Jordan, man"
"Man, do
We are in Nazareth within a few feet of
This place Jesus lived as a child
With his father Joseph the carpenter
And his mother Mary
In Jerusalem
and stacking all the commas
Mr. Talk About Your Feelings, no topic too personal
My rhymes is too nice, my rhymes is too versatile
But I'm just a carpenter's son
a night owl
I'm looking for the chewing... (Woo! Woo!)
Nigga fell in love with the main bitch
Nigga what the fuck you doing
We done fell in love with
you got punched in."
Worry 'bout how I'mma eat it up dog, luncheons
Celine Dion with a booty, now I'm baggin' Bündchen's
Gisele's we eat good food,
we let bridge dem burn like grabba
Woi, four in the cliz and one in the headie
Hand no shake, man, hold that steady
You man love pose with the ting
moonwalking, aye
I'm moonwalking, aye
I'm moonwalking, aye (I feel like Michael Jackson 'cause I'm moonwalking)
I'm moonwalking, aye
I'm moonwalking
Up in
It took a thought, plus I brought Cut Creator along
Evened up with E-Love down with the Cool J. force
Symbolizin' in the rhymin' for the record
willing mane.
Swang down, came down, shawty wanna let me ride.
Playa fly.
Know I came in, boy I’m oh so right.
Err time I move, it look like I’m
Your future, your future I would tell to you
Your future you often have asked me
Your true love will die by your own right hand
And crazy man Michael
I am
They poke fun cuz I'm white
I got all the haters tight
in love with the rap
They gon have to deal with that
they gon have to deal with that
Left
moves, in dis life I will achieve
Like Michael Jackson im the baddest you my Billie Jean
It's no lie that I love you, one day prove it on one knee
My
Told her
beat it Beat it Beat it
Like I'm Michael
Told her
beat it Beat it Beat it
Like I'm Michael
If there's errors
We can fix that typo
Don't
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