Lyrics:
in the morning
Seven o'clock, smoke clouds are forming Stop it, boy, Don't tell me nothing
Weed is my cologne, they can smell me coming Telephone
The only time that I'm not dead are moments given by those sunny days
And once I see the light I never want to be my other self
serve it out just Blurt it out
You see me floatin on dis murder cloud
See I can work it out
No point in holdin back when I serve it out
What's those
hold
A lot of bags
A lot of work
I member
I member
Those days
You hold
A lot of bags
A lot of work
I just need you
By my side
Let's make it work
Let's
Throwin' joints, blowin' like a cool breeze
Swimmin' in, I lift on juice, I wax M.C.'s
These hoes go frontin' on my Jimmy
I smack 'em on the back, sit 'em
Throwin' joints, blowin' like a cool breeze
Swimmin' in, I lift on juice, I wax M.C.'s
These hoes go frontin' on my Jimmy
I smack 'em on the back, sit 'em
a devil Im used to hear those words
Gotta do it by my own & only by my way
My task is worth a month & I do it by the day
Told her I had to go & she told me
make sure my casket's closed
Rap critics that say he's Money, Cash, Hoes
I'm from the hood stupid
What type of facts are those
If you grew up with holes
boot
Kick up the yout
Man know that I kick up the yout
Dem boy dere tried twist up the truth
How dare you twist up the truth, look
You're getting
boot
Kick up the yout
Man know that I kick up the yout
Dem boy dere tried twist up the truth
How dare you twist up the truth, look
You're getting
that's for no doubt
I can just wipe it all out and go back to SOHO
Since way back when, I've been aiming it high
To see my face goes by in flashing lights
in the cup
Booty shakin' like hell, yeah
Have you seen those Big Tymers pull up in the front of the club
24s like hell, yeah
Have you ever seen 50
The unfortunate amount of pressure from this whole life thing
And the many mixed opinions that you and me share
Surrounded by a cloud of judgment
played by the rules
His mother always told him
Stand strong cause Boys don't cry
Soon you'll be a man
Just make these tears shine like stars in your eyes
a boy, I could summon the moon
With a crook of the finger and a home-made tune
I could ride the clouds when they sailed on by
And sing all the words
It's not your love I need
You'll see
Sorrow, tears and darkness
These are the pleasures
Beyond your dreams
I found myself
Down by the sea
A hundred years
would never hurt me no
Let me come and see you
So that we can be alone, alone
(Baby I know a place that we can go and be alone)
As long as you make
deadly but calm
Word to my born, dead by dawn
Got the right to bear arm, ring the alarm!
Another sound boy dyin, hot irons
Slugs flyin out the hardware
I will do anything for you honey whatever
Through the good times and the bad
Especially when you are sad
And dealing with dark clouds, trouble
(that's me)
Find out you just want beef up by a hood nigga (huh)
With me you blessed, you know that, huh?
I be shcressed, she give me top
See, I be
better stick to the code.
Look at those drifters over there that's precision,
That got their craft mastered like a Religion.
Fast and Furious by standers
school
Around grade nine or ten
One by one they'd disappear
And we'd never see those East Side boys again
They grew up on the side of town Where
everyday I'm fresh
And everybody know me, from young to the old
Everywhere I go, they're like "Thugga, boy, you cold"
They love to see me hit the club
rocking with me then it's actually worth it
Because as soon as I make it all this cash is disbursing for
All of these problems I see
All of these problems I
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