Lyrics:
"Ain't no man scream like Prince"
And I was like, "That's fucking awesome"
GQ: Your dad had left when you were 6
So your mom raised you on her own
Frank
niggas actin up in the hood, send mo' troops
Why should I lie, when I can dramatize?
Niggas fell victim to my lyrics, now traumatized
Simply by spittin
Dr. Dre was a (dream)
I had visions of makin a classic, then my world turned black
Like I was starin' out of Stevie Wonder's glasses
It's kinda hard
face
We've already got someone here to take your place
The day they blew out the brains of the king
Thousands were watchin', no one saw a thing
It
young niggaz into troops
You want us to fight your war what the fuck I'm fightin' for?
Shit, I ain't got no love here I ain't had a check all year
and its dripping like butter
Broke up with Xanax I still think I love her
Plug send them loads its coming with a trucker
Got to be geek I'm smoking while I
busy showin' love, it wasn't real
So they lost me
Stevie Wonder, Ray Charles, I was
Blind when they crossed me, damn
Hey, I done did it all
With
Kings 'til the sundown.
Deadly issues of telekinesis, better show love or lay down.
Hold down! Welcome to the showdown! (Showdown!)
I think it's 'bout
land
Your only son done became a man
Watchin' time fly; I love my people do or die
But I wonder why, we scared to let each other fly
June 1-6, '7-1
And sweeter the river
Into which love grows
I have cried for you, darling
Are you coming back to me?
For the particles are joyous
As they alight on your
is all I heard
ROUGH:When you start your day,watch the finance man tow your car away
HARD:To hold a job when you've been replaced by a little blue knob
son done became a man
Watchin' time fly, I love my people, do or die
But I wonder why we scared to let each other fly
June 1-6, '71, the day
Mama
She got that shit that would make Stevie Wonder
Her superstitions make her turn away
You got that make me wanna call that usher
Could you escort me
done
If I really love you til the blood run
Ain't nobody self made driving your cedes
On a road that was paved by the immigrants you blame
Man it took
mess with the kid
I know guys that'll put something sharp in ya rib
For the love of the money niggas run up in your crib
For the love of the street
thotties, just keep me a city
Let it fly like the fourth of July
Stev-Stevie Wonder, shoot at his eye
Fuckin' your bitch and I don't even try
I just spin, I
Ruth that can't remember your name
But I bet them Polaroids'll send her down memory lane
You know that one auntie, you don't mean to be rude
But every
gotta wonder, I'm in my bag, my name Stevie
Going up, they wanna get mad then like Steve
Yeah, balling out on these shoes, niggas better check my prices
souls, rest in peace
That was 1996, we back in the mix
I guess they thought that we'd gon' quit but we got love for this shit
But everything started
tonight's an accident, tomorrow we'll recover
And I know I'm not supposed to judge a book by its cover
I don't wanna be in the blind, but sometimes I Stevie
Bitch, I ain't begging for no peace, yeah
Cause when you sleep that's when we creep, oh
Don't give a fuck bout who on beef, yeah
Stevie Wonder no one will
ears
I stay focused on a check, earn my stripes like I'm Adidas
They can't beat us
They can't even see me like they Stevie
She a meanie she a baddie she
Dr. Dre was a (dream)
I had visions of makin a classic, then my world turned black
Like I was starin' out of Stevie Wonder's glasses
It's kinda hard
the south
I ain't talkin' the Bayou
I'm workin' my nigga I ain't into runnin' my mouth
I'm just blowin' right by you
I'm in a position to make sure the dough
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