Lyrics:
can't escape, I'm in bad shape
You making love to someone else is more than I can take
And so I make all the movement I can to no avail
Scream
through
Summer days
I’ve been building by the beachside
Towers reach high, but can’t escape the king tide now
Kill the game
I’m as cut throat as the next
get the catalog, start orderin'
'Cause, Puba's shit is on stock Ock
I shape the wig like a woodblock
I like to dip dip dive, a Benz I'm soon to drive
get the catalog, start orderin'
'Cause, Puba's shit is on stock Ock
I shape the wig like a woodblock
I like to dip dip dive, a Benz I'm soon to drive
on the hill tonight
over in the west
the colour changes shape and slides
I'm not stuck to be inspired by her or by me
get this, and how, I'm lifted way way
You're one and the same
So I won't let you break me down
No you don't get to shape this town
But on the mic
When I'm in crown
cnd the crowd hyped
Oh
consumed by tortured life repeating
Gun is shaking in my hand
Rip out the skin between my teeth
The world begins to lose its shape
A sudden end and quick
in and you bet that there's mo counting
The bass is kickin in like a headache at work poundin
I'm numero one when it comes to my own sound and
Wearin
Like they owned by Edison, I am on my better than
Everybody tip, walk up in the club make
Everybody strip, everybody get...the fuck down
This a brrp,
Emptiness came creeping in
It ate my meaning
In the belly of my worst mistake what do I embody
Can I shape-shift and walk away with my belongings
This
do yo' thang
I mean, in them jeans
Yo shape is beautiful
And I'm "For you, by you"
Like FUBU
(B**** you know the name)
Whoo-wee Jesus
JoJo K-Ci
shine like a showroom necklace
Death wish, stepping in, declaration
I'm checking niggas like test questions
Across 110th now, across Belmont and Montauk
the car keys in it
I'm getting out
Each brick is a pixel
Each step is a stitch in the dust
Grass it'll whistle
Buzzed by the breath with your lungs
myself in the open
With your spirit by my side on my every move
I'm taking control
Mighty warriors of old are around you now
Ill let you know I also got
think I'm in relationship shape
(I don't think I'm in no shape)
You don't wanna hear that, I see by the look on your face
(I see by the look on your face)
Run in the darkness
Grey clouds over the sky
Flirting madness
No wings to fly
Inside this circle, now i'm trapped
Still running but i denie to stop
to win it?
"Yes, I'm in Manhattan and I'll be there in a minute'
"And oh, by the way, I re-listened to your hit"
"Hey Rick", what's the scoop?
"Oh
my steps, I was rushing through His time
God is never late it's always us that never waits in line
Realigning my vision the gospel's what I'm living by
they watch every move
We musta improved
Leaving 'em confused like we front page of the news
Got me feeling like I'm loose
I wanna be free
By any means
I
the Dunn, P., but not the bottle
I keep broads by the (?)
Shape and mold em like waffles
Call em by the palm, get up in they ear like 'Uhh' make a dike
a four door DeLorean
It's the cinnamon smorgasbord when I hit record
I need a Dior private resort
By age four my favorite shape was a trapezoid
Riff
the mic with sweat in your palms
I'm at ease by still waters where
Verbal tech's are involved
This is America, shit
Isn't it hysterical, quick
Witness mass
C NOTES
(D. ValentS)
As one of the largest casino's in the world
The Mohegan Sun, might be thought of
As a universe unto itself
On the run
teach
A mf dog, I been let off the leash
If She left from my show she'll be back by the week
She hate when I'm humble, and love when I'm arrogant
He tried
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