Lyrics:
want smoke imma see what he on
Take a trip to his home while he chilling alone
Got em begging for mercy put one in his dome
Young black nigga from
from way back
So I call her throwback
Throwback thursday
Tell me do you want play
Next day Friday
Are you coming my way
Cause you're giving me this
from way back
So I call her throwback
Throwback thursday
Tell me do you want play
Next day Friday
Are you coming my way
Cause you're giving me this
Yea take me as I am
You could tear me down
Ima still be the man
Hundred million ways
I could end up in a jam
You wanna see the way
Let me take you by
started by gunmen
Beatin' me, but I'm sworn a mark of secrecy
(I feel you soon), they will never weaken me
For the struggle, til my fate reaches me
Now I didn't use the word bitch a few times in a rhyme, but
Now it's '95 so let me drop a line
This goes out to the young black queens
crazy
Cause this house is not a home
So won't you take me with you love
I can't be alone
So can I stay with you
I'm haunted by a ghost
And she
back
Now his name is Stucky Mack, tryin to fuck a black
In fact I got the 411, so you can buy a gun
Lench Mob's got the devil on the run, down with King
on the south
Im the ape so the jungle is my home
Need a 10 if you want me on a song
Dont play cuz we stay with the chrome
Shots fired, going straight to the dome
And he told me that he tired of Your bullshit and your lies
Bitch
All we do is take trips
He can’t come to the phone he Got Pussy on his lips
And yu get
overwhelming
That
We must be crazy
Enough
To take our own lives
While in police custody
Don't forget about us
Not just
To highlight
My black sisters
As my
question hits me like electric charge
Could you leave your girl, your wife, your mom, your friends, your home, your kid?
Let's take a minute to pray for
put you in something rare (they don't know)
Yeah, I fuck with your home girl back in 06'
Why she keep bringing up old shit
She was cool with a girl I
die out (let it die out)
Took a drive down I-95
I flew south for the winter
Promised land, promised land
Come and take me by the hand
I promise I'll
they have taken me captive.
This may be my last transmission,
But I will not give up hope.
I will continue to fight for my freedom
And find a way back
And snap back and battle my own shadow cus ya'll wack and all that
Bullshit ya talkin startin to get funky
Toss me the chunky, I'ma brew these punkies
Stir
And snap back and battle my own shadow
Cus ya'll wack and all that
Bullshit ya talkin startin to get funky
Toss me the chunky, I'm a brew these punkies
Stir
winnin', there ain't nothing to see
Black pain, black love, black peace, say it with me
For us, by us, just us, for love
Don't it feel good, baby?
It
rock, rock, rock
You can do it all by yo'self
I'mma buy you a drank
Then I'mma take you home with me
I got the money in the bank
Shawty whachu think
I'm back I ain't go far (what!)
They want me to fall off that's bizarre (what!)
They movin with no crib and no car
Bam! bam! homes I go so hard
Smacking that is all that I wanna do to you
So come on over, baby girl
Let me give you a ride a ride
Let me kiss your sweet lips
You know that I'll do
I got a whole collection of
A home grown selection me and broke niggas
Two things with no connection
I can't see 'em like the
FaceTime with no
worthy
But let me start by sayin' this love is no fantasy
I'm just here to fulfill all your fantasies
Tonight
Whatever it takes to turn you on (Ayy)
on first." Costello: "What are you asking me for?"
"Reports from the new Germany tell of horrors leading to the total extermination of the Jews of Europe."
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