Lyrics:
pregnant her name is janisha
Trapped in the closest please save me from Khadijah
I love cougars think I want Alicia Fox
She married ima have to put her man
walk to this
G walk but stay color blind nigga get the gist
Fuck Willy Lynch the busta aint a potna of mine
up in these California Streets got
I never meant to fall in love again this way
(Oh,I'm in way too deep)
But there's somethin' 'bout the way she says my name
(I tremble every time
flippin less yo name is Felix Mitchell listen
little boys an girls my mama could barely pay the fuckin rentin
my daddy is surely gotta be somewhere in this
Suck seed, succeed
Suck seed (Ugh)
I got your girl handcuffed, no I'm not a cop
I kunnilingus on her clit like pin pop
I call her by her last name
And one by one each woman he kiss
(He kiss her and she gon' fall in love)
Stokie's just Stokie, you know?
(Stokie's Stokie)
Till someone shows that they
motherfuckin' round, so I'ma give him respect Gettin' it how he live in this project livin' [Hook - Hakiem] In the project, niggas don't wan' see you come up You
Gotta keep on livin for my grandma, Imma make it home
It's been a long road catch me by that dark road
In case you wondering how I'm doing I just
treat us like opps to leave us dead in a box
Nobody love us but the hopeless, so we misunderstood
They feel like black lives don't matter, we just
that you love bear the pain that you once harbored
You was livin for yourself so you could never be a martyr
Life is hard, death is harder; you somebody
darkens the room
Dances by the moon
Softly singing songs from 1964
She plays Claire De Lune
Dances by the moon
Saying love I am yours forevermore
She
Stand up and do somethin
Stop beggin for a meal, cause everything is real
Nigga look at yourself, you in hell
Claimin wel-fare, or should I say fare-well
to get by
Slang dope, jack people, hands in the sky
When you livin' on the edge, yeah holmie it's a high
You get caught up in the drama and eventually
across the world
(Still) hittin' them corners in them low-low's, girl
(Still) takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets,
If u wanna talk wass den put it in a bar
Cah man a Van Gogh so I do it for the art
Truss
I'm da best by far
If u doubt that check my catalogue darg
love
I just need some love
I just need some love
I got the power the power the power fosho
I’m coming real quick, you know where to go
Remember the name
you what you want
The rhymes I got plenty, degrees one hundred and twenty
And if you want some then jump the fuck in it
Love of my life
Ring,
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he went and bought him a gun
Been through a lot of things
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Uh-huh, in the name of the true and livin' God, the beneficent,
Ellington in the Uber ride
Ridin by my old high school
Now I school the high
Deeper than a scuba dive
Who am I? I I I I just believe
That actions define you
Call me out by your name
I'll be on the way, (oh) like
Call me by your name
Tell me you love me in private
Call me by your name
I do not care if
know I'll get you stepped on
You know I be livin by the damn code
[Verse 2: Dedric]
Just rappin drippin brippen in that hood with shit I got
Lil break
across the world
(Still) hittin' them corners in them low-low's, girl
(Still) takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets,
to hold on to my love
[Verse 1:]
Sometimes, I just can't help thinkin' livin' without you baby
See, sometimes, I just can't live cryin' about you baby
_(cropped).jpg/226px-Claire_Lynch_(30361323857)_(cropped).jpg "Claire Lynch")
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