Lyrics:
the spear but I did it for all love
Voicemail, Voicemail yeah
I left a voicemail in yah inbox
Contains information for yah future
It's not temporary like
this nigga run for 'bout a half a block
My fourth and inches when I
Touch down? He ain't gonna
Make it to see when the next Madden drop
Ya bitch said my
the face of the movement
Put my face on a shirt just for Rob's amusement
Gonna pull up to practice and act like a dick
Don't matter nobody can stop my flick
the stacks
She ain't even all that
And as for Kyla, that girl there needs a slap
Shiro he just snaps, he spears in to Kyle so hard he drops the strap
Punch
though
Come back to my crib we don't gotta stay in this club
Girl you know that you're more than enough
Only do it for the night we don't need love
Let me
Nothing's gonna bring us down (Come bring your love around me)
Call me
Nothing's gonna bring us down
Nothing's gonna bring us down (Come bring your trust
been the same
And my production selection is still flame
But they love you on the
Come up 'cause you ain't
Tainted by fame And you
Still they little
front. Concise visions for what we want (Need to want). Shouldn’t have to wait a lifetime for what needs to be done.
My mere presence is an act of war
in Memphis
I can’t wait until I see you
We got bigger dreams for us
We need a bigger bag
I spend that green on ya cause I ain’t see no red flags
Kid
Cudi has returned the vibes is back
I know it's gonna be a lot
Of conversations after tonight khaled
I love you i know you got
Killers in Miami,
an pierced by one spear and 3
nails/ has saved my soul but there's still times I get
weak and there's still times I get beat/ and sometimes
I write rhymes
I'm gonna buy you a fur piece, I'm gonna buy you gloves
I'll buy you anything if you will give me all of your love
An' that ain't all (That ain't
blue Mercedes
I hit up Tiffany for Tiffany for you my lady
Deflated heart caused by cheating and I ain't talking Brady
Slim shady I'm on my 8th mile
nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why
goes by in the wink of an eye
time waits for no one
you know I’m gonna love you
‘til the day I die
AFRAID OF THE DARK
(Peter Sando)
Your eyes were wide
'Cause' we're gonna fall in love tonight!
Get your hot rods ready to rumble
'Cause' we're gonna drink until we die!
-goverment hooker-
Gaga, ga oh ah
gonna kill this
These bitches love the willist (realist)
Ask your pa who the man (Mannie in old man's voice)
I ain't gonna lie, he the realist
[Lil
Plush
Yeah, come on
You're missing me, I'm missing you
Whenever we meet, we ain't gonna get no sleep
When I get to be together with you
It's
Plush
Yeah, come on
You're missing me, I'm missing you
Whenever we meet, we ain't gonna get no sleep
When I get to be together with you
It's
give us trust a try
Trust
Not an easy thing, you say
Never thought the game of love
This way you'd play
By the things you do
Never thought these
and lose love as a lesson
This is the message of he who is perfected
In the name of He who died for our acceptance
Accept it reoccurs in legend some in
young niggaz into troops
You want us to fight your war what the fuck I'm fightin' for?
Shit, I ain't got no love here I ain't had a check all year
lookin' to lose
Tryin' to turn all us young niggas into troops
You want us to fight your war
What the fuck I'm fightin' for?
Shit, I ain't got no love
direction
Setting bad examples for my siblings I was so rebellious
Lost love ones somehow they ain't have my best interest
Time heals all but really we wasn't
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