Lyrics:
me
I'd be gone without a trace
If I ain't have my mama love to stop me
Runnin from my hurricanes
Ran so far now they some typhoons
Shit don't never
fell out his fur
Like J-Rock, you was by my side
Hurt my heart when I found out you lied
Got a new girl, she don't know I like
Step on the phone, we stay
down in a rental, take it gentle
Bumpin’ beats by J-Dilla, rockin’ Margiela
Shit, ain’t that sentimental?
But you steady playin’ them games
Call me
meals
Say fuck this record deal,
I'm a graduating scholar, got me throwin just as met,
on my line when I holla
Pay me by tha hour, dey wanna fuck nothin,
put in work so you'd love em
And now it's curtains for stuntin
That shirt is stained the blood runnin
Them kids ain't playin around
Sick o sayin R-I-P
Chorus:
Now these West Coast players and we love to ball...
And these Gulf Coast Hustlers love to do it all...
And them East Coast killas ought
or pick ups
Only time they see me
I can't get to comfortable w/ my peers
We a bunch a of demons
She ain't never love the G , I see
She just want sum
love
If I ain't bake after we ate man you know that shit a dub
Nigga I'm a big P, but she call me big V
Pop a nigga like a P, smoke a nigga like a Z
I'm
can't get caught slippin'
My mind wicked
I'll gun you down
I'm from Memphis
I'll get busy
When time come around
Jus' to let ya kno
M-E-M-P-H-I-S
You know
did the runnin', man
My white plug, love the tweak, he got a hundred grams
Feel like Miami with heat I'm the Thunderman
I'm the Thunderman
a nuisance
Stackin off the block I found my route and I abused it
Them people come around investigating bitch I'm clueless
Brought up by the mob we don't
tell you like this, heh
All lawmen suck dick!
Sneaky as hell and try to bust ya
But you can die motherfuckers, 'cause bitch I don't love ya
You're
murder [C-Murder] like Master P' brother
(Yea, what's the deal baby, yea, free Ras Kass, feel me)
[Chorus: Scratched by Stoupe] (repeat 2x)
"c'mon, let
with a tad bit of De La Soul
They coming around, they see what I got
My J on the ground, Supreme on the top
I'm on the stage, he on the block
I'm from
love 'cause I'm the murder 1 expert
You couldn't deal with the real shit so you got ass whipped
Fuckin with a lunatic bitch West Coast on a wreck
Loyalty and love, oh you love my loyalty
Oh, you stick around 'cause my niggas is royalty (LOX)
Either way we went from blood to the mud
To laughing
I know I can't afford to stop (man, cool)
For one moment (I was in love with this girl, dude)
That it's too soon to forget (I was tore up, dawg)
I
I know I can't afford to stop (man, cool)
For one moment (I was in love with this girl, dude)
That it's too soon to forget (I was tore up, dawg)
I
place this if the weather nice
Wordlight
You ain't heard I'm a poet when I write
See it in my eyes when the fire ignite
Why everybody standin' around I
You niggas is P.I.'s , fin to get pee'd on by the king of the jungle
Nigga, what I bring won't be humble, y'all women and kids won't get no mercy
Yeah, Young Techo and I love you and I miss you too
Ooh, is that J Money on the beat
She said I miss you and I love you too
Man, I really love you
I
like I love Lucy
my crib is crawling with blunt roaches and
when I'm feigning, I exterminate them by them
lit the dro, in a optimo sizzle slow
hit
budget Doctor Who special effects
And that's half-baked, you never get a buck when you act
E-L dash, P is servin, we smash
Be a bootleg, and buildin
he try speak on me
With HotBoyDee, I just took a P, I just took like three
I been runnin wild, the golden child man Ian had no sleep
Fell in love with
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