Lyrics:
spirit,
On thanksgiving day, the same day I left
But it don’t matter everybody ate their daily bread
Why this shit hit me harder than a side effect
Why
heinous!
But they make us so much money
How could anyone blame us?
Salvage all the old ones
Shouldn't be dangerous
I've heard a frontal lobe
Removal's rather
the business
Common Sense, Soul with the De La
Forget all them playas
We the rhyme-sayers, huh
And that's the business, hah
Gon' do it like this
Gettin'
through that
If you're by my side
There is one thing
That I shouldn't do
Don't let, don't let me
Don't let me go
You messaged the page
Can I be in
your pride aside
Ima play it by the book
Blow Da Hook
Blow Da Hook
One time
Let me know you
Think Some Things
And you know I'm never shook
Think Some
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
that i'm gender non conforming
I wanna be able to go out without transforming
Into my true self is my identity annoying
She she she it's so much easier
think I owe anyone my time
But love, you can have mine
Love, you can have mine
Lately I find it's easier to forget
They watched me sleeping lonely in this
the chrome
His bro just caught a body he ain't never coming home
All I ever had was my word and my balls
Shouldn't chunk it up if you don't know how it fall
hanging on by my pinkie
You see all the qualities I never see
I'm not saying its a privilege to be with me
But when you offered me some help I had voice
Oh pride
Lies to your face
But you don't hide
Why
Oh prides the devil in Disguise
Sigh
Why does it have to be this way
What a shame
Your lost
You
the business
Common Sense, Soul with the De La
Forget all them playas
We the rhyme-sayers, huh
And that's the business, hah
Gon' do it like this
Gettin'
Back to ones
From the top, ready or not
Here it comes
For you and me
But that was easier said than done
In the light of day, things can change
about the team
Man these niggas need to stop it they be crowding up the scene
Baby girl you need to stop it all that pride and self esteem
Got you
True shit
It's that true shit
True shit
I should have never offered it
But he made me feel like this could be forever
Never thought he'd go
walkin
It might be old, it sure ain't gold
Better than stylin in the cold
It ain't no rolls,so won't get stoled
But you won't see me walking on no side
(oh, I am, I'm trying)
Whatchu mean, you ain't got no cash? (I got a little bit)
Whatchu mean? Whatchu mean?
Shouldn't your pockets be big just like
give us
What we already have
Dignity and that's it
Ain't no need to protect
Just stop preying on us
And I'm pretty sure we'll be set
Shouldn't have to be
on my twenty first
Eight months before my wife would give birth
It's easier to be sure you love someone
When her father inquires with the barrel
of us trust that we shouldn't
This just in, Lil Darkie is racist
Spreading the message of Satan with faces
Blacker than any of us prolly are
But I'm
rights to be scared
It's been four-hunnid years trapp'd in this evil lair
We work harda than mos', 'cuz life ain' fair
Taylor an' McClain's killas should
eyes on me
I know I come quicker than the average guy
It must've been my lunch the full moon or high tide
I can try harder if you stay by my side
It
and look around
Thinking how did it come to this?
How are my feet still on the ground?
Pride won’t let me ask for help
So my dreams which must involve other
talking about this
I'm sorry Dom
I probably shouldn't be putting all our problems on the front lawn
Like that scene in Blow when George's mom called
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