Lyrics:
no heart on my sleeve?
It might be
Easier
To go
Up
To
The street
What if the television suddenly stopped?
And the lights went out from Georgia
as a great beacon light of hope to millions of Negro slaves who had been seared in the flames of withering injustice. It came as a joyous daybreak to end
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
(Heads Carolina, tails California)
I was out with the boys, catchin' up in a neon light
Didn't know 'til we walked in it was karaoke night
She
-law
And said I need a little money
I knew I could count on you
After that night in Vegas
And the hell that we went through
We went down swingin'
Like
celebrity is you
I see Muhammed Ali
Clanking goes my trolley (18)
Starred in "Hello Dolly"
When it ran out of blue and Salvatore Dali
He did a little sketch
What's popping its the greater good radio
Never went to Georgia southern
But I'm from Southern Georgia
Wait wait wait
Never went to Georgia southern
of violence
Act of violence act of violence
Follow me yellow star let me guild you to the lights
Blue purple yellow misty
Cats and wolves out at the same night
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
bagged in Ocean Lake
[Chorus: Tommy Whispers]
[Chorus: Trife Da God]
[Kryme Life]
Oh lord, two shots just went off on Broad
I ran out
of money but more snitches out in Georgia
yea it's visious out in Georgia take pictures out in Georgia
west still aint movin but that nigga out in Georgia
Al-qaeda all went to war with god's neighbors
Imma stay out of that shh, but you know I'm sayin'
Imma rock and roll just Clive Davis, hall of famer
Clive is
a squirrel and Louise made the bread,
Reba decorated the tree with popcorn strings before we went to bed.
Mama and Daddy sacrificed 'cause this Christmas was
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
I can do whatever, I'm white, yeah
When I'm in the tram car
Eating ten gram trans fat bar
I could spread my legs far open on the chair
I don't care
goin'
Somewhere together, I've got a quarter
Heads Carolina, tails California
I was out with the boys, catchin' up in a neon light
Didn't know 'til
happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully
in Atlanta, Georgia
And you don't think I got nothing for ya?
You must be crazy
I'm out here trying to feed my baby
Lil Bre, can't you see? Shit
fly
Unlike me on suburb streets
Now I'm in Georgia
And they're rarely seen
At least by me
Alone we'll be
Watching light bugs
Fly freely
Fly freely
Let
Sippin' Triple Sec out the bottle
Catch me whippin' in the fuckin' s-
(Fuck it, I fucked it, right on the last line)
(I'm in Rob's room smoking crack)
Red light green light
You know what I like like
Dancing in the night night
It'll be alright right
Red wire green wire
Nothing gonna backfire
Haywire
of my mind
I woke up late to stay up all night
It was the only way to make it back to you on time
Crossed the Georgia border and my worries went away
It
Yea, so we got this tune called "for women" right
Originally, it was by nina simone
She said it was inspired by, you know
Down south, in the south,
nigga, this is Loc
Pull up in Prada, probably with your ho
Straight out the trenches
Fresh off the benches
Slept with the tools
Slept with
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