Lyrics:
myself
Ain’t no love yes it’s locked in the shelf
Strong Fitness Wealth
1vs1 all by myself
The future I’m on all by myself
I can go up a notice by myself
My mother committed suicide when I was four or five
I love Mike O, was killed by a psycho
But I'm not sad or sorry
'Cause we be tomorrow
'Cause we be
I've arrived
He pulled out his gun and he shot at the sun
And he said everyone look at me
You're on death row for killing Mike Rowe
That is our destiny
after that we finna make love
What's in her pillow oh that's just her makeup
Boy I be baked than a bitch
But the difference between me and you is
That I
fell in love, you got shot by Cupid
You haunt me and taunt me because my name is worth money
I give you some love, and now you seem to act funny
Was
these drugs just because I'm
In love with the buzz got me bug eyed
Surrounded by white that's a doves eye
Put my head in the sky when the doves cry
Them
[INTRO]
Icey
Why they got to hate on me?
(I don't know, I guess they love my swag, love my swag, love my swag)
Ha ha who? Mike Jones! Who? Mike
I'm too young for 40's, and too young for blunts
The only thing I'm not too young for is the stunts
The girlies, the ladies, I love them with
call me but guess what I came!
Causing pain a lot
Cause I made you cry
Course on depth I might
Fall apart and by
Your help I'm alive
Do you love me ha?
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
at me
So get off cause I control the stage
There's no dissin' allowed
I'm in my own phase
The girlies say they love me and that is ok
And I can dance
Alright parents go head tuck the kids in, PG time is over
This goes out to all the macks in the industry
Huh, alright roll the tape
(Yo, rest day
propaganda
Victim-blamin', all divided with remainders of Mikes, Trayvon's, and Oscars
Given to common legends, no actin'
The new "Selma" is happening right
Free lil' Pluto, where lil' Pluto 'dem? (I need to speak to Mike Laury)
(Yeah, you got Mike Laury) mob
One, two, three, four, bitch niggas gotta go
love you)
(I love you)
I woke up out that coma 2001
'Bout the same time Dre dropped 2001
Three years later the album is done
Aftermath presents,
in
When they locked me in that cello, nigga I lost a lot of love
But you gotta keep your head up, cause you know life is tough
Swear to God, young
Yo shut up, this is Ice muthafuckin' T
And I've been listenin' to a lotta DJ's
Get on the mike and tryin' to get busy
You know what I'm sayin'?
But
The likes of me, F-you-D-G-E brains compete
Wit CP0-three's intelligence
Accompanied by Mike Z-double-O-T
Shabaam Sahdeeq, Skam, Kweli, and Spinna
that no love in they heart so they fake that
DiCaprio level the way they play that, damn nigga, what is that
Y'all don't hear no songs then hit my
list is crossed off
The fit made its debut at the crosswalk
And I got all the juice to make all these cars honk
The former lost cause gettin' eyed by
We used to laugh
Under the pouring rain
Made everyone by the table sneeze from salt and pepper
Threw sand against the wind
In crowded places
And with
make it out
It's a shame to say
Feeling like Mike before the fade away
I'm like should I take the shot?
Or let it fade away?
And all this love I'm
Ok
They love you then they switch yeah they switch like sissies
Should known there was a reason that we only did quickies
Spent all that time tryna
like penis
Smell like death
Smell like demons
Smell like semen
That is disgusting
That is egregious
All of my brothers I know they be feening
But by no
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