Lyrics:
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
nightshirt baby, hand me my morning gown (repeat 2x)
Don't feel sleepy
I just feel like lyin' down
Gotta help me baby, help me baby
Can't do it all by myself
to clapping my hand like I'm finna going insane
Lil momma wanna marry me
Just give me sum brain
I'm gripping, gripping the grain
Let me see you Rick James
when Mr. James Dillingham Young entered the furnished rooms
His name became very short indeed
Mrs. James Dillingham Young put her arms warmly about him
The world by the balls, eatin' out my palm
Every album song I was spazzin'
The fuck out on
And now I'm gettin' frowned and clowned on
But the only one who's
gotta school y'all to the game (one, two, one, two), you know what lets talk to em, Lets go!
(Joe Budden)
Them wolves is out nigga
(Ransom)
Just out of reach of my two open arms
Dreams you steal away from me
Dreams that just won't let me be
Blues that keep on haunting me
Chains that
breaking through the shadows, I'm finding my way out out
I won't be held down, I won't be filled with doubt no doubt
I'll rise above the darkness, I'll reach
bed
To help my sleep every night
Man. I just wanted out
It's so ironic that I
Was miserable during the year they said's the best of your life
It's
I despise your killing, and raping
You're despicable
Are you, my judge?
It's just you should be punished
I'm going to chop off your arm, so
gotta school y'all to the game (one, two, one, two), you know what lets talk to em, Lets go!
(Joe Budden)
Them wolves is out nigga
(Ransom)
Chapter One
I can feel the raw flesh rubbing
Against the inside of my heels
The blister just popped
Good! I hope I bleed all
Over these wretched
Gotta be strong and handle, it is real
Pussy killz
Mad shots keep a nigga open
Bitch have a nigga's gun smoking
Pussy killz
My nigga james got
Today's the day, we gon' get him out them tiers (Tiers)
This our only shot, he been locked up for years (Years)
That's my brother on my mother any
you and all your charms
Just out of reach of my two open arms
Each night in dreams I see your face
Memories time cannot erase
Then I awake
you and all your charms
Just out of reach of my two open arms
Each night in dreams I see your face
Mem'ries time cannot erase
Then I awake
to find out the master's name.
Down at the end, round by the corner.
Close to the edge, just by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
the dubs
Blocking hoes just like i'm
James in the clutch
Number the same as judge
But i'm still the one
Besides my mom bitch i'm nobody son
Bitch i'm nobody
my Hen
I'm just bumpin' my music, music, music
Bumpin' my music
Wanna hear my music? Well, let me open up my door
Release my reefer smoke so you
Yo
Let's do this
This goes out to James Charles
James Charles
Hi sisters
Never mind my style
I can't think about the hard times
My heart's really
These arms
That hang here by my side
These arms that ache to open wide
Are useless arms with nothing left to do
Since these arms
Stopped holding
and find you gone
I'm so blue and all alone
So far away from lips so sweet and warm
Just out of reach of my two open arms
That ol' lonesome feelin' all
and find you gone
I'm so blue and all alone
So far away from lips so sweet and warm
Just out of reach of my two open arms
That ol' lonesome feelin' all
of
iambs marching. Who said that? Who is in this dark room with me?
Who is standing by my side? Whispering in my ear?
Breathing on my neck? Giggling? Who is
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