Lyrics:
the patience at?
Nigga make his own brother face his back
Give love, then take it back
Good grief, man, this world is quite heavy on my aching back
Cops
302 cymbals
And I was so pumped
And I had
A band in sixth grade
It was called Final Warning
And Mike Davenport
Is a really cool dude
He lived
That's just willin' to please
I said
Woo-hoo
Ooooooo
I said
Woo-hoo
[Everyone]
I want it
Ooo
I need it
I love it
Gotta have it
[Mike]
Baby
Girl all we
as Cena when I cut the lights out
Probably got you talking to the cops like right now
By the time they hit the sirens I'll be vibin' at Mike's house
Type
When I find the right one ima do right by ya
Hope you don’t stab me in my heart young mike Myers
I just poured my Purple Heart up in a sprite baby
(feat. Killer Mike, Cool Breeze)
[Intro - Bubba Sparxxx]
Haha, yeah
It is I (it is I)
I don't know 'bout all that other shit, can't call that
Phoenix is on top, your girl's not
[Verse]
Girl there you go
acting like I'm the only one who messed up
What I was told by my kin was that you wuz with
Yeah, this is a story of a famous dog
Of a dog that chases its tail, will be dizzy
Met her snake ass at a barbecue bash
She had a lot of ass
a comedy
All I need is studio equipment and a property
So they could hear me properly
I might have the greatest mind since Socrates
Shawty wanna kick it, we
Shawty gone send me the lo
Shawty get lit at the party
And she said she waiting on me and she playing wit me
Know she playing by my way yuh
Life is a game
your love die
I can never let your love die
And I can never let your love die
Love die
Yeah, by the time they show love, I won't even need it
Niggas be
Verse 1 -Mike Medina
It all started with the streetlights (man)
Appetites and the smartest chopping beat slice
It's the legends on the block that
of the unknown
Is eating me inside
I'm always on the road (Road)
Where Heaven, Hell collide
For whom the bell will toll
Mike and Gabe are by my side
Ignorance is
hard, guaranteed I'ma take her
So shake the saltshaker, the dro' is the vapor
I ain't got love for niggaz cause all they try to do is cake her
I ain't
and Easy Mike
And goin' down in the books is the king of the night,
So if you're ever in a battle, I'm-a make you my slave
And I'm-a give you a shovel
what is the root of money?
Those pieces of paper which should have been gold should, are a token of honor
(That's why they love you when you don't got
a wuss?
Fuck with a nigga like Tech and a buzz Right to the head and the grave is dug
Mean Mugs, nigga's ain't never seen love
So they stream blood while
could make a young lady scream
By makin' musical sounds with my mounth(listen)
So I tried it at a party
And people didn't know it was me
And when
Look here see
Pretty Mike shanked Two-Face Al over some gal
Found the body dead in the isles
Death by strangulation
Microphone cord, a dirty
more like Mike with a knife you should run now
This night the fight of your life get your guns out
Fuck the guns where the love get the bud out
Fuck it
be,for quickly you a gonna be
(Oh that's the way it is)
Fuck yea and that's the way its gonna be
Why,puffin on a dank and drinking mad brew
Taking
sneakers are beaters , i love'em tho
My drip is sauce , they love it them hoes
Got 2 bitches , i fuck em both
Pop 4 xanies , i need some more
Same shit
simple
Like a tre-pound-seven to the temple
Makes ya melt-a, helter skelter
A Mike Tyson blow to the belt-a
Love is a lot-a, you know ya gotta
Reveal
the seat
When you walk in my car
All this designer, you tell by the cloth
If I tell you that I love you, I really mean it when we bonding, it come from
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