Lyrics:
everything on the road nigga
Only thing I ain't drove is a cop car
Mr. All Black and he's back
And you know the floor hard, nigga cook crack
You mean the floor
of 6
I even fucked the girl that used to babysit
But that was years later on some crazy shit
I heard your new shit, nigga hated it
Damon Wayans,
money to burn
Make the sum, 'cause everything that glitters ain't gold
Get on the road to riches, fulfill all your wishes and goals
Aiyyo as the world
my way back (I'm out here by myself)
I wanna be the hero (I'm lost in space)
I'm searching for my way back (no rocky road start)
But I'm looking
my way back (I'm out here by myself)
I wanna be the hero (I'm lost in space)
I'm searching for my way back (no rocky road start)
But I'm looking
cause I glowed up
I can't feel my face girl (Face)
Not cause I'm in love, but cause I rolled up (Gas)
Just give me some space girl (Space)
I'm on the road
the man by the age of 6
I even fucked the girl that used to babysit
But that was years later on some crazy shit
I heard your new shit, nigga hated it
on by)
Just a walk, just a walk on by (Walk on by)
Can't you see the love we breathe, is nothing more than false
Can't you see
You’re everything I don’t
the midnight sky
the moon, the desolate sky
and the road
Only the road and what has passed
or is passed by
(What tales do wily bluesman weave
'bout a man
Wish I woulda known that by now, you'd be good and gone
And you'd leave us in a cloud of dust
And can't you see what you're doing, girl?
You ruined
it was the worst times, but she was the best girl
You know, good girl, bad time, right place, wrong mind
Got my mind right, hit her back, brrr,
on the road
While you been there all alone
But I'm missing you
The city got me reminiscing
Girl I'm missing you
Told you I'm never gone forget you
Girl I'm
is hard, never give up
Baby, don't cry
Forget him, girl, (forget him, girl) he ain't gon' never change
I ain't no hater, but that nigga lost in
a month imma road runner
Told her I'm stone cold hit her with the stunner
Tell me how that's yo girl NFL done her
Called the rap game my bitch by the way I
Road trip, we goin' on a road trip
If you coming with me can you promise that you won't slip
Look at me, promise that you wont slip
Don't trip, girl
a passion for it
And she respects that I'm rapping but she ain't catting for it
See that's the perfect balance
There's nothing better than a girl with
is haunted
By killers and jackers
Tryin' to make it as a street hog
Bustin' out a coupe in the smog, just
Me and my road dog
Nigga, just me and my
the road
Our roads are gonna cross again
It doesn't really matter when
But somewhere down the road
I know that heart of yours will come to see
That you
on left side
Tell that she loves me, look me up in my eyes
My heart for you is big girl, blowin' up by size
I really wanna take it slow but it was love
Henry
Papa won't leave you, Boy
Papa won't leave you, Henry
Papa won't leave you, Boy
Well, the road is long
And the road is hard
And many fall by
Henry
Papa won't leave you, Boy
Papa won't leave you, Henry
Papa won't leave you, Boy
Well, the road is long
And the road is hard
And many fall by
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:
I might drive high sometimes, it's fine
Might be losing my mind
But I know these roads so well
I drive these roads so well
Girl, I'll be damned
I
like the bullets that whizzed by
Running for blocks in the night, but never did die
Things go shaky and I'm sane more lately
But I guess mama
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