Lyrics:
all his lights and they drove right by him, woo
Chapter two
Traphouse just got cable
Stuntin' on the neighbors
The cable man was the feds though
night with a bitch
That pussy drove me wild (god damn)
Since I came out of the dark
I been loving call me Kyle (hah)
But yo ass live in a tent
Down
Friday night, butterflies - Like clock work, they'd arive
A little chill in an October sky - Nervous til' the kickoff came
Four quarters, win or lose
Through the crypt of Her Lord who so lucidly slept
Benighted.
Exhaling the wail of black widowhood's toll
Waxing eternal night entered Her soul
[II.
ain't got backpain, know you gotta love it
Tens out in NY, they in my hallways, I got a lobby of 'em
Up and Down with Chase, Monday nights, we made
you get it every night
From a black revolutionary man and his women or whether you really did
And now that you're on the run what goes on in your mind
Three passports, Three first class tickets to the money
Straight flights
I live by the cold war
Drove from round the globe
All I need is
Every day I'd watch them beauties roll by
And sometimes I'd hang my head and cry
'Cause I always wanted me one that was long and black
One day I
I wanna tear it up
Before we tear it down
I wanna light it up
Before we burn it down
We gonna get fucked up
Drink 'til we all black out
So fucking
for the 9 7
Once again it's on
Bout to pull yo' motherfuckin' ass in bitch
Woow woow woow woow woow woo
Now when they comes to the hood
I
day I'd watch them beauties roll by
And sometimes I'd hang my head and cry
'Cause I always wanted me one that was long and black.
One day I devised
night crawlers down by the creek
And Grandma would say come on in y'all wash up and let's eat
She'd have fried okra chicken and taters pecan pie for
We was broke and hungry on a summer day
They sent the sheriff down to try and drive us away
We was sittin' ducks for the police man
They found
through customs, borders
I've been handled by authorities
Drove people crazy when they couldn't see more of me
I've been saved, I've been buried alive
Friday night butterflies
Like clockwork they'd arrive
A little chill and the October sky
Nervous till the kickoff game
Four quarters win or lose
beemer he drove, cause he sold his soul
to get ahold of the chrome and gold
True, he felt good as he walked his hood
Bein hunted every night, like a bear
a week, shit, slowed down
But one night overcome by lust
Father Duke's tried to score just one more thrust
He should've held back, the RZA got an Axe
Gave
they started dating
Harrison Ave. just wasn't the same without her
No bus stop, he drove her to school
In a car with rims and real big bass
Hated
the place down the street,
They're serving breakfast for lunch.
Woah buddy, you're going too fast! We're going to crash
I don't want you to smash your bumper
remembers her baby in her arms
The babe that left her barren
And the man that drove her early grey
And they all take respite in
The thought of coming home
Last night I barely got some Z's sleep uh
I can't ol' Burd in the next room havin' nightmares
It sound like wind blowin' when she weep, speak
I can't
underneath the mattress
Go outside, the bitch up just like a actress
I take ya motherfuckers one-by-one and show ya how it's done
And dick ya down in front
turn around and get down on they knees
Me, I'm screamin' in the house I just won by three
So when I run out on the porch to tell the homies come and see
to their shoulders
Aimed at my partner and me
As they drove away laughing
But the message was clear
We don't care about nothing
But the money down
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