Lyrics:
satisfaction And baby, what your man won't do
I do just ask me, I'm amazed by the things you do
Like when I'm sexin' you down and you're streaming' I love you, I
were by yourself, outside of your shell
cnd even though I wasn't, you obliged me and smiled ‘til I could tell
It was more than cordial, perhaps more than
boys to the Chi
Why yeah why yeah
Why yeah why yeah
[High Beam]
I'll sacrifice my word and my balls for this here
Straight down to earth with my
You know where I fall, for you, for you
Will you do the same?
We tricked ourselves into believing that we're the ones
Who it won't happen
twerk dat, pop that)
Bag it up, turn around now (Twerk dat, pop that)
Let me see you drop it down now (Twerk, twerk, twerk dat, pop that)
Fresh out
It's time for lights out don't try to fight now I gotta bite down
Go so hard in this music they wonder how I do it
I just picture my momma hollerin'
Listenin' to the engine, and the Beastie Boys flowed
I recall, lookin' back by the bridge that we had passed
And there was this truck that was comin' pretty
homeboy cause I comin' for you
these haters they all around and round
gonna (gunshots) till' they down
and you never hear the sound
of Cali Thugs fall
I blacked out and by the time I came to, they were gone
But somehow I sat and shook my head, and then I carried on
And I still completed 3 weeks
Run if you want to, run if you will, but I came here to stay
If I fall down, I'm gonna get back up didn't start out to play
It's a battlefield,
what it takes
We were both goin thru shit
We never could could catch a break
But you stronger than me
And I know that now
You gave your heart to love
We were moonshine
Rushing down the throat of a giraffe
Yes, rushing down the long hallway
Despite what the p.a. announcement says
Yes, rushing
A man after my own heart
You have a heart, a cold one
Fuck, knock and kick it one time, we goin' in
Now you know they got some bands, but you not
Sometimes we're down
That's the everyday struggle we're going through right now
I know it's hard sometimes but I never turn around
I keep my head up high
on fire like matches
Lay you out like a mattress
We got palettes full of caskets
Got em' stacked up in the backwoods
Couple basket cases we're assassins
In
die
I'm a A-Town nigga 'til the day that I die
I was born down in Texas, but Atlanta were I'm made
I'ma East Atlanta nigga, boy that's just where I stay
I spit my heart out, lookin' out for my best interests
He gave me good head, peepin' out while the windows tinted
I speak in tongues, and I arrive
see my brother fly
No longer shackled in chains, young nigga crucified
Walkin' down the block holdin' my boom box
Optimistic dirty nigga, clean tube
Rockin' it... rockin' it
Now, goin' one-by-one
Individually we'll rhyme to expand the fun
So clear yourself from the launchin pad as we blast off
isn't a way that I'm gonna miss this
Now as 2 of the homies were healin' in bed
The guy was reachin' out to all of the youngin's to give out threats
But
family, now
Comin' up in game backdoor with the heat
Krayzie's friends out the walls
? by my lonely, before a sista was broke
Blow up Mo Thug open up
back, all in, We're gonna win
Check it out
Yeah, y'all, c'mon
Here we go again
Turn it up! Bring the noise!
Turn it up! Bring the noise!
Hey
Hey, um, sorry I missed your call earlier, I was doin' somethin' but
Yeah, um, back to what you were sayin' about goin' out
Yeah, I'm totally down
and found, be careful, man
Ayy, I'm talkin' 'bout my Florida boys
The boys that were just up two hundred and fifty thousand
Just four, five months ago, just
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