Lyrics:
heads up, little leap-way little more time
Some kind of radar system locked in on love
I got a feeling by the time the night finds the morning
I'm gonna
Balmain from my head to the floor
This shit you cannot ignore
This shit I cannot ignore
Tell me how can I get bored?
Coconut seats in the Porsche
This
Sorrounded by americans dressed like the vietcom
See that kid, 16, try to cop a gat
Ever since he was a brat he been a copy-cat
And he ain't scared to pull
We keep flowin' and we keep the beat goin',
As we try to keep our wet feet floatin'
Keep your chin up and keep your head high,
Tread that water
Flick knife etiquette
How could I ever lose
With you by my side
Mind your manners
Put your head back
Elbows off the table
Afternoon smack
Mind your
and booze never set me straight
Why am I so fucked up
I wasn't raised by wolves
Raised by street cats
With opposable thumbs
Raised by street cats
Trashy
'til they get wet up
She callin' me broski
Lowkey all these hoes be setups
You thinkin' it's sweet, she know
That she got you, she givin' the cat up
Or miss a thing that you don't need
She knew by the way you kissed her
When she's gone, you won't miss her
Morning comes on an old cat's paws
And when
as time passes by me,
Lord I’ve got to keep it moving.
Your head gonna hurt sometimes,
That little bit of light won’t always shine,
But don’t you worry,
Authentic ya'll cats is bullshitting
How I go in it mode thicken and shown business
How I'm go strip it like your bitch I'm all in it
I dove In it gone
the guards, and when it's all done I'll be taking their hearts
Next up in the Velvet Room, we've got Mona, the cat
Wait, I mean it literally says here, you're
get
Broken hearts, they're all around me
And I don't see an easier way, to get out of this
Her diary sits by the bedside table
The curtains are closed,
Trey Songz]
I'm cat like me vs a cat like you
I look back like who you think she gone choose
It be save that u lose because I'm the type of dude
On the 2
to Metuchen
Or wherever the fuck you cats
Rest your head at, dead that
The last time you seen us
Niggas popped up in Beamers
Shopped up in Neiman's
Locked
just now, skimming through 'Rogue
Herries' by Horace Walpole
When suddenly I came over all peckish
Wensleydale: Peckish, sir?
Mousebender: Esurient
Everything he does
seems to come out right.
Once I went to hear them play
At a club outside of town
I was so surprised, I was hypnotized
By the sound
Once I went to hear them play
At a club outside of town
I was so surprised, I was hypnotized
By the sound this cat's puttin' down
When I saw this short
[Mos Def talking]
See, now why'all cats think I'm playing haha
(???) can't see yo, see yo, see you too
It's not easy, it's not easy to see all you
of law, if the industry cut me off
If the government want me dead, plant cocaine in my car
Would you judge me a drug-head or see me as K. Lamar?
relevant
Meddle with your head a bit
Just for the hell of it
And get you all live like adrenaline
With my eloquent candy coated medicine
That tastes much
pain, yeah
Her head has become pressurized by letters scribbled from A to F
More troubled than what I'd advise, working until her final breath
Concrete
blow up
Freessshhh
from the floor up
And ya know what? I'm sick wit it the shit don't slow up
I'ma see it want it drop it cop cat
Get it stay on it
a dick getting sucked by 2 dutch, with big tits and blonde heads
You straight pussy nuff said
What you want from me?
(Nigga, nigga)
Most of these cats ain't got nothing for me, but if we talikng G's
That's a different story, now don't embarass yourself
Cause if you ain't pushin' what
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