Lyrics:
if you turn your back on me now
And walk out, I will never let you live it down
I'll never quit, do you still believe in me?
Man, I know sometimes
pillow
The thought of losing you is in the lead, run
If you don't then I lose, and the prize is counting my tears one by one
It's better with you, aye
throw up that finger
Hey yo, yo, yo throw y'all fingers up
Thug style, baby, thug style, y'know?
Tell me, baby, are you lonely? Don't wanna rush ya
rejectedly by the door
Doesn't Lenny live here anymore?
Are you sure?
You sit at the desk
To lose your life in a letter
But the words don't seem to come
Run round the C be hitting licks (Yeah yeah)
Run round the C be hitting licks (Yeah yeah)
I live by my word I don't tell no fibs
I just skrtt thru
will die
The Reaper's calling
He summons me
So I run away
I don't want him touching me
I need to stall him
Enough to see
Another sunny day in front of me
Let it go
Wha, c'mon
Somebody say hey
I'm just playin'
Before Palmdale, we use to stay
Deep in the hood where they sell yay
I seen
wanna run into
In love with the hustle and I want the bank
I want the throne, I am the king
Walking like Frank, I'm in a mink
I'm wit' a ting, sit
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in
Stay up out my business
Flow so vicious
When niggas talkin' shit, shut they mouth, catch what this is
I walk up in the party, we took all the bitches
get a whiff of this, believe it's goin' down
It's goin' down, right now it's goin' down
Hey look, I chillin' in the lounge and this girl gonna walk in
in-the-streets niggas
Ruff Ryders forever, hey bitch now what
Ryde or die, you talk it, we live it (eastcoast)
So ryde or die, you want it, we give it
us
I’m feelin’ dangerous
I got danger in my blood and it run thick
Ain't nobody know the way of how I function
Pass me by you wouldn’t dare to try
Dont get caught up in
The concreeete
So many fall so many don't sleeep
So many crumble so many don't eat
So many reasons to live
So many don't see
the whole
Game up with no gun
And I'mma show you how the South was won
So check it out
This is the part where we run Hip Hop
And we don't need props, we know
my shit when I want it
Fuck on these hoes when I run up the profit
Yeah
I'ma pop two of these just cause I want it
Had to go grind for the shit in my
[Akon:]
I don't like to fuss or fight
Just trying to live life rightt
Don't take my kindness for weakness
Cause I will take your life...
At first I will
And havin' trouble breathin' hey, hey hey
I'm gonna live by gravitational law
I'm gonna try to drink a
Cheeseburger through a straw
And make my hand look more
you (by you)
I just told a bad bitch "Slide through" (slide)
Two-seater, hop in, she can ride through (ride)
Whip the Ferrari through the Chick-fil-A
we don't remember, but
Lest we ever
Lest we ever forget
Hey you, it's me
True lovers are we
Children under the sun
Two spirits in the name
allowed to shit yourself and keep on going.
You don't see it in baseball. You don't see Aaron Judge from the Yankees hit a home run, he's rounding second,
has a chance to move
Catches him by the neck the end of the rope
Of which the PHANTOM has let go
Remains magically suspended in mid-air)
Order your
Caught in the storm
I’ll be right here for free
When love is gone
You will see
Live life like when we were young
We were 16
Runnin' through
on Alloys
Back when they used to ask me what I sell a 3.5 for
I'm from Atlanta don't ask me what I'm wearin' FILA's for
I'm with a Magic City and a V Live
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