Lyrics:
tryin' to take food out my mouth
(Fo' real tho') It seems like the more money I make
(Fo' real tho') The more drama y'all try to create
(Fo' real
Allow your word to pierce my heart
Let nothing separate me or let you depart
Don't let me fall, by the hand of the enemy
Cause you always been there,
Land of the free
Home of the brave
Built by the slaves
They fearing our rage
Trapped us in a cage
These words from a sage
Land of the free
Home
if your girl starts actin' up, then you take her friend
Master Gee, my mellow
It's on you, so whatcha gonna do?
Well, it's
a stumble
Surrounded by, my brethren, connect together like tethering
In this walk, no veteran, the Word will always grow a man
All my dawgs, we walking tall,
a stumble
Surrounded by, my brethren, connect together like tethering
In this walk, no veteran, the Word will always grow a man
All my dawgs, we walking tall,
yourself I love you and I don't want you to go
Write this down
Take my words and read 'em every day, keep 'em close by
Don't you let 'em fade away
So
the younger moon attained with love.
It changed as almost strained amidst clear manna from above.
I crucified my hate and held the word within my hand.
There's
down by the fuckin' four pound in your dome
Hit you with the nick plate chrome
Queensbridge, that's my motherfuckin' home
Off the top of my head, yo,
(Your word for it)
(Your word for it)
You're my kind of A.B.C.
Years counting one two three
You're the reason
I sing do re mi
You're a bible by
disrespected artist (come)
So I had to write a song about this, 'cause they always take my words and twist it (song)
Believe me it's hard to admit all this
she don't complain
Get it? She take it off, she don't cum playin'
Yeah, we gettin' rich by any means (by any means)
She want the dick by any means
strained amidst clear manna from above
I crucified my hate and held the word within my hand
There's you, the time, the logic, or the reasons we don't
Pop out, rose my stock got flows
Got grip, I talk my shit, that's my word on it
If you question what I'm 'bout, that's my word on it
Speaking
But you came down and died for me
Will you take me as I am
My father had a few last words to give
I be telling people the reason to live
you too hot
I can't feel my face
I'm so numb
I'm so wasted
So dumb
I'm shit faced it
Just in case I don't make it
Take my drink, nigga I'm
friends with me
From our homeroom to the Milky Way
We were lost among the pages
And in the voice of Mrs.Davis, she said
Words are your wheels
To take you
AR's in it
So if my dawg runs into cars see Ars'
(C-Ars') finished
But don't take it personal pussy
It's all business
And before it's all finished, just
Ain't another woman that can take your spot
My
If I wrote you a symphony
Just to say how much you mean to me (what would you do?)
If I told you
Ain't another woman that can take your spot
My
If I wrote you a symphony
Just to say how much you mean to me (what would you do?)
If I told you
get a plate now
Ignorant and mad young, wanted to be the one
'Til I got (blaow-blaow-blaow), felt one
Yeah, my pops was a fiend since sixteen (word
from my Lord
And He has given me a good sustenance from Himself
Shall I pollute it by mixing it with unlawfully earned money
I do not wish unlike you
shakes his head
Everyone laughs)
By the way
I don’t know the days of the week i
Just go to exactly when my appointment is
We’d just look at each other
the worst,
Emptied out by a single word
There is a hollow in me now
So I put my faith in something unknown
I'm living on such sweet nothing
But I'm
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