Lyrics:
Whipping in that '06 tryna make a play
Yeah, mama made a go getter
Nigga I'll be straight
Imma go fill up the safe before it's too late
I put my heart away
that
Over there looking like a snack
We be counting up them stacks
Dropping doller bills on your ass
Baby Oh
See I got me a rider
And see look like
If you grew up in a small town in a big world like I did
If you grew up like I did
Was it dirt roads that you lived for on Friday night
A Texaco rose
ten thous for excitement
That's how the day goes
That's how the nights went Louis bags balenciagas
The ones talked about by the fashion bloggers,
And I barely get to sleep these nightmares about my father
Man I got to rid this drama so I left my baby mama
Start by moving forward full steam
over there
Right? What's over here?
Is a noise so loud that some can't hear
But on TV I can see
Bunches of people looking just like me
And they ain't all
black, white, Latin, Asian, whatever
We all go through pain
When you can't think, use your soul baby
Preliminary discussions is over with, the verdict
and defeated
Looking at the cover judging it to read it
My fear don't exist
I live in the bliss
Blessed by a maiden when she hit me with a kiss
Mowing down
conscious to that world, connin science 'bout that world
All these drugs up in me, it's a miracle I ain't mirror Kurt
I'm numb like a mortician, going dumb
and you know I'm you're Jodeci
You got your name from overseas
We don't do plain Jane, get her new VVs
Let her watch Dora on big TV
By the way I growed
And our love plural too
Abundance that's my truth
I got this love too
My love big too
Don't run away, don't be afraid
I'm for the world, and it's okay
You
mama, uh
Like kindergartners my vision's bothered
By vigilantes that harbor on street corners
Try your hardest to harvest bundles
Of weed on ya
change what was issued
The love that she looking's for, one that this world can't give her
Rock on mama you're precious, nothing changed but life
Bang them
(All night long I wait)
Yeah, hey, mama
Kick time at the bed, I'm coming over
Got something to show you
Behold your ass
I's wanna hold you,
you a little story about the Sugarhill gang
With the pow pow boogie and a big bang bang
And if you want to rap to the Sugarhill to the beat
Gotta
you a little story about the Sugarhill gang
With the pow pow boogie and a big bang bang
And if you want to rap to the Sugarhill to the beat
Gotta
You could have aimed a pistol to my head
Now I look back and I dread and dread
They say you'll know a tree by its fruit
Only forbidden fruits yours
my feature price
'Cause to each his own, and the lights is bright
And I'm feeling like Mike at a Tyson fight
I'm from Cita house, Big Mama's house
my feature price
'Cause to each his own, and the lights is bright
And I'm feeling like Mike at a Tyson fight
I'm from Cita house, Big Mama's house
Locales done made it with them big
Boys up in this industry
"OutKast, yeah, them niggas
They making big noise"
Over a million sold to this day niggas
They
Paranoia, everywhere I go
I keep looking over my shoulder
'Cause something's getting close It's Paranoia
If you gotta second guess it, don't trust
traveling
The world, where we’ve been and where
We would like to go
BUT both of us were in jail … crazy!
My next conversation didn't go so well as I
Was
I was late year
Now the kid lit
Over seas taking trip
New wraith big whip
Designer Designer
You know i made this fit
Got behinder
That vagina
Is just
It was a time of trouble
And a time of grief
Kings lay with whores
And begat thieves
Yeah the world was wicked
And their hearts were cold
Noah
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