Lyrics:
me how you really feel?
You're just another target you're a mark
To test the schemes I'm planning
Once you're in my sights you're getting
Shot up by my
What can I say
Ya know
It is what it is
I know
Air
Girl you did me wrong did me wrong
I've been by your side all along
See these messages in your
Lately, I'm still getting by
Lately, I'm still getting fried
I don't need you right now, but I need you around me
Okay, I got you all around me, baby
one night, had a dream That I was by your side
You were right, so it seems Now it's time to decide
Show me how to care again Living in this fantasy
Need
Got a buzzcut, feelings got me fucked up
Got some tattoos, hate it when I miss you
Got some glasses and that gave me some perspective
Got this
a song (Uh, save that for later)
I can't make it depressing no more
Gotta show me be hyper all that, you ain't give a single fuck about me
Gone for six
support, so can you stay by my side
Cause lately we've been breaking the city
And if I go on tour, you won't have no reason to miss me
Cause I'm taking you
Easier to judge from afar when you don't know me
Told me that you Running wit Killers you gotta show me
My Demon time official I'll have you thinking
love
Ooh
And all that man she
Give me her world
Give me her all
By my side
Shawty help me stand up tall
I reminisce about the days in the past
Cause in
I'm a fiend, I ain't never getting clean
Make a scene, stepping in my Ksubi jeans
Gotta show off when I'm geeked, silence pain by any means
BRRBUNNY get
I just wanna kick this shit off by sayin' fuck y'all
I ain't gotta clear my name on a motherfuckin' thing
Every time I get mentioned, one of y'all
(lyrics by M.C. Hammer; transcribed by Tone-C)
We are hittin' hard in Oakland
Word!
We are hittin' hard in L.A.
Word!
Cleveland, Chicago & Yo-town is
show ain't gonna fly
I'll find the music there in your eyes
Oh me, oh my, I'm a fool for you baby (baby now)
(Fool for you) Oh me oh my (I)
I am
show ain't gonna fly
I'll find the music there in your eyes
Oh me, oh my, I'm a fool for you baby (baby now)
(Fool for you) Oh me oh my (I)
I am
If I had a ladder I'd climb up to the sky
And take my paintbox with me to paint your face up high
In yellow green and orange, purple red and blue
step away, do some livin'
Let time provide a new prescription, givin' truer vision
I dibble-dabble in a few religions
My homie constantly telling me
I believe that children are our future;
Teach them well and let them lead the way.
Show them all the beauty they possess inside.
Give them a sense
even show up in court
Yeah, that's a real G, nigga, he on a kill spree, nigga
The homie popped him so I hope he don't kill me, nigga
That's why I
a bit?
I'll let you know when Stravinsky has a hit
Give me a melody!
Oh sure, I know
It's not that kind of show
But can't you have a score
That's
understand
Hey, if I don't keep going it'll just go to show
That I've been beat by an industry I've never seen
This is me on my knees
Singing take it all
What is going on and it's Michelle LA's 97-01
Radio is what you're listening to first
Thing I walk in the door and right
Behind me here he is Kanye
to control this?
I know some folk that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane Betsy
1965: I ain't
They make me wanna holler
The way they do my life, yeah
They make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
This ain't living, This ain't living
Nah
or show thats ever, by the way
A little talk is Residue
Convince myself and anybody who
Just want to know im out
Me and you your momma and your cousin, too
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