Lyrics:
C'mon, c'mon
Yeah
Can you feel me?
(Baby, can you feel me?)
I've got something to say
Check it out
For all this time
I've been lovin' you,
ya fucking head bang
Bang
It Out
If You don't know my name
Then
Get out
Doctor Eugene
Doctor Eugene
Releasing all the steam
Eugene is Phony as hell
of gas
and travel through a extreme draft
unable, to be picked up through cable (through cable)
out of the reach of all manner of sky
Announce to the rest
We had a fall out
I never took a drink
Never took a hit or bribe
Or got spread by what a silly
Rumor said
Never sang or gang
through
Shout out to Dirty, let the whole world miss you
Reach out and kiss you in your coffin, my heart races
I dropped tears and watch my nigga fall
Convicted by convictions, they were carving out your cross
They came to take your measurements just to show you who's the boss
Until I reach that promised
the candles out on my cake
And niggas always thinking it's a game, 'til we ran them out the arcade
Stunting in my southern player, reach the caddy like Andre
on the sidewalk
Crash, toss the heat and tear ass
Zig zag till you reach your stash
Run! if you sell drugs to your dun
Run! be the fuck out word to god run hard
to the drama
I met her through my nigga named Jermaine Palmer
Who knew her through his peoples by the Baltimore harbor
Alana was a Marylan' thurough
Massage from the rich man's poet who's bright lights will lure your weakness.
Just keep the guns locked out of reach of the Children. Keep the guns locked
Hello, hello
Are you out there?
M.O.D. are you out there?
I can't see your face
But you left a trace on a data back-road
That I almost
Has the message been
Could’ve been sent but never received
Taken for granted but not for keeps
Seems like what we want is out of reach
But what we don’t
cTOM BOMB BcBY by c. Ronee Blakley, Sawtooth Music, cSCcP
Ronee Blakley Productions Inc, Blakley Records. Distributed by Symphonic
In every world
-If we was owned by the white folks it will be all good
-But we independent, black owned and making scrilla
-We a threat to society
-They ban our
By the order of the Peaky Blinders
This is Red Right Hand by Snoop Shelby
Check it out
Take a little walk to the edge of town
And go across
In the valley of my world
(Shawty when I tell u I love u
I don't be bullshittin you'd be my only girl
In the valley of my world
(Don't you get it by
a moment,
Exactly where I'll miss.
Do I explode with the actress
or reach out with a kiss?
Find myself,
Find myself,
Now we're in this shit together,
phone
He ain't never pick up
Dump passin' by through the north
For the pick-up drownin' wit' a Glock
Everybody gettin' shook up
In Jail, at the table
I
that line leak out the radio, it was a long story how it happened
D-12 though, y'all better quit actin' like that wadn't my man too
Like I was tryna
We’re taking baby steps
Hatching out from our mothers nest Watching the sun sitting out to the west
Thinking how she raised me best
It’s like getting
town fly pelican fly
Get it for the low sell it for the high
Started out doing stick ups nigga reach for the sky
Roll dolo and my homies wonder why
Only
it
Life's too short, man, you just gotta face it
Tell your loved ones that you love 'em, then embrace 'em
Reach for the attic, get up out the basement
getting tougher
And without you by my side
I turn colorblind
It's hard for me
While it's easy for you
I tried to reach out
But you don't want me to
Get out
of reach for that I'm sorry
I just didn't think you needed me you never called me
Insecurities all on my brain last time you saw me
Found myself all by
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