Lyrics:
your lab
Yack in black stab me in the back
Whack attack I'm on your rack
Baby it's no wonder why
Your lips are sagging down
But you're the biggest wind
all by yourself
[x2]
[Chorus:]
I'm a buy you a drank
Theen I'm a take you home with me
I got money in the bank
Shawty whachu think bout that
Find me in
and a ring
Cancel me the time out
The fat lady sings
When God come to find me
Its take me to the King
If they put me in the dirt
Black prophet did things
Work
They're going to even the score
Oh... I can't take any more
I see black flags on factories
Soup ladies poised on the lips of the poor
I see children
a soldier to leave so suddenly, got me wide open
How could God take a soul so dope and
Turn around, leave us all heartbroken?
Know that you're sayin',
laughin' at me
And snappin' at me with your shirt, bastard
And I still have to get you back for that shit
And by the way, them Playboy rings my mother
a groupie
Black chucky doll
Call me young fucking nudy
Cashmere the seater jus like a coogie
Nigga a pussy I call him a coochie
Richard Millard on my wrist
And, and Carl Perkins wrote us another song
That tells about the reason for it all
That takes us back home and
Again, tells it like it was when I
breast
Lex lugger wit it I’m breaking they back
Let me slow it down I got a couple killas
make round
See them red balloons by the Sewers my niggas gone
Ride around blunt in my lip, joint in the hat
Square in my ear smoke never clears
Drinking straight hundred 20 proof everclear
Paranoid it won't take
And snap back and battle my own shadow cause y'all wack and all that
Bullshit ya talkin' startin' to get funky
Toss me the chunky, I'm a brew these punkies
to describe you ya know..
It's everything about you I mean.. damn!
You make me feel good..!!
[Chorus]
When I'm gone girl I miss you, when I'm at home I get
without me
I got home around three
Then you scream
"Why'd you get back so late?
When you said you'd be home by eight
When you promised you'd make a change
To come meet me in the twilight zone
Leave your mobile phone at home and come alone
I bought him coffee and a snack,
Settled back, started speakin'
He
Calling your phone, tell you I’m home
You telling me that you’ll be stopping by so that I won’t be alone
Three in the morning, was out with your girls
Coz
you rape your preacher
Started talking back to me so
Black eye that will teach her
I scream into this mic
I don't get paid alright
Make sure the noose
beautiful
Wanna be my man
Yes or no
Told my girl
In the back
Pass the note
Hope I don't get caught
Had to take a chance
Cuz you're so damn beautiful
When you
by time it gets dark
Ayo Jay, I see that bulge in the back of your jeans
Hope that's the God you Now, know what I mean?
'Cause if somebody brings
And loyal to a fault
I had a package in me shirt
To deliver to Jem Black
When I handed him his contraband
I was pounced on by 2 narcs
Spider Murphy had
us
Teach that nigga stay in his place huh
Oh this that this is a different day huh
Kuz this black nigga's back in ya face huh
With this shit that you
gotta do my thing so the first thing that I'll do is say
You no longer feel like home
You are black rose beautiful
So I can't sit here through your life
understand why you act like that
Beware lock your doors tuck your chainz proceed with caution
It ain't safe. keep the fifth by the Bible
It's a home
to the table
You ain't eating if your
Friends ain't eating with
Dickheads, '09 take me back
I lost two grand last week
And didn't make it back
And teachers
back your mom's told me that
Make heads snap security gon' gimmie dap
With you I'm famous cause I came in with the dangerous
Strains my brain how I
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