Lyrics:
You’re not ready for a groom, I get it
Stressed out by the girls you listen to and I get it but acceptance is a whole other lesson
Pick it back up, I left
Bedivere with
The clique
Switch on hear
The click
Excalibur on
The wrist
I'm just slay
I ain't Tristan
I will never blind away
Family killed each other
Ayy (ayy), ayy (ya), ayy (ya), ayy (ya), look (look)
This that shit that made me ball out on my old bitch, ooh (ooh)
Yeah, I'm chosen, I ain't
little league
For all those who sat by themselves at each assembly
The ones who didn't have no posse to sit at lunch with
Yeah, yeah I get you dude
Makin'
Lawyers for my niggas who be sittin' in the Federal
Nigga, I'm untouchable
I keep my song in my soul
Blessed my heart and made it go
Tops of our heads
Ellen and Ben
They met at someone's house warming party
They didn't like each other at first
I was still there
I heard them talking as they found
sports or anything really i
Felt neglected by my family
Growing up as well i've had
Many ideas that always felt
Superior compared to others, I
Knew that my
Ellen and Ben
They met at someone's house warming party
They didn't like each other at first
I was still there
I heard them talking as they found
in jail, I hear the Latins got each other back
Not us, we jump each other for the phone, it comes to Black
Don't worry about nobody else tryin'
Hurting each other, in God's name you're killing each other
You've invoked the Lord's name, waved unholy flags
Carried crosses for centuries in battlefields
we never knew a thing about each other
And you made me feel like I was a king for the first time
Let me know if it meant as much to you
Cuz the only
She took me to the sky, for love
Oh how she took me,
For love
Stripped me down and watch me
For love, she made me scream,
Deep for love
Baby rides
mother
Rock and roll know that we rocking with each other
All the losses made me cold
But ian used no covers
Ion care how you talking lil nigga you a bitch
Get you right up close near it
Possessed by the Eazy-E spirit
Ice-T set the limit
And niggas won't cross this line
suicide - and niggas won't cross
The indifference of those who should have known better
The silence of the voice of justice when it mattered most
This, has made it possible for evil to triumph
You're All that I Need
Only second to Jesus
More than just Getting By
Baby believe this
It took long enough for us
To get together
Now we got each other
crooked cops and forced to make a run for their lives
Nothin' but a bag of money, a stolen Buick Grand National
And each other to their names
They ain't
the words that I bring
The ruler of the ring is Lord Ramsey
And music is made by Mark the 45 King
You tremble for my treble, you're begging for the bass
one gamed us up
Unless they were trying to enslave us
That's on God
I'm impartial
To Two Spiderman's pointing fingers
At each other saying
They both
Faith in each other backed up by Luke
Chorus
[We are]
[Ghetto Style]
[Perched in the South]
[The king of the ghetto]
[The man, not a myth]
Verse 2:
motivate each other
Stand tall stay strong for each other
My brother stay by her side never leave her hanging be ready to ride
Support our Coretta with
oppression was the pressin'
Now they keep on losin' battles and they started losin' unity
Now they beat each other blue-black
Force fed self hate 'till
love was shown
Fukk wat you own
Erased the line
Then we pay the fine
For the crimes we committing to each other
We wait in line
Til a savior find
brothers?
Cause by killing him just made
His words teach others
Like Martin Luther King he preached peace
Like the West East beef finally
That shit is rotten
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