Lyrics:
sleeping on heem
Do it by myself I got the glow I got the gleam
Damn the beat hard it was made by Anna Greene
Fucked her and I made her slab she talmbout
this battle with my spirit is won
A cold soul melted by the heat of rising suns
I'm a jack of all trades but a master of none
Can't save face so I think
been hard to find
So love, you must believe me
Ain't gonna let it slip away
I know I was wrong
I want you back where you belong
Want you back where
will keep me out of financial bind
That's why when it comes to fans I'm never mean
Kids on St. James between Gates and Greene
Always say hello,
the things that you want to do
(We don't belong anywhere)
So set me free, c'est la vie
I said, come on pretty baby, take a chance on me
It's a shame
to nothing
Yeah I doubt that
& every time I took a L nigga I bounced back
Dreams hanging by a thread while I'm loading the lead
All blue Ben Franks bitch I
in a casket
Just get your boys and bring the noise
And just swing it
And party people, sing it
Treat me right
I'll treat you good
Kids in the crib
Where hip hop - it's no longer just a lyrical thing
Tell me, God, where did I go wrong?
This ain't (where I belong)
It's in a place where bad souls
equilibrium
Been a grip since I took my first steps but I can't stand
No it's not that easy
Judging by the kinda temperament that you got me feelin'
This mass
you can keep me satisfied
Not with all that clinginess
And I don't need drama, don't bring me this
You're crazy, I know what my limit is
So before it
place
Now I have to keep a pistol on me always just in case
This is a nightmare, never expected the fame
To be something I would wrestle with and fight
I'm numbed in my cloud
Woken up by this petty thoughts of you
Oh I don't belong here
I know the drivers by their first names
It’s said they’ve got me photo in the staff canteen
I’ve got a wallchart with all their
on the piggies got me jacked in
These bugs in this telephone
So don't say too much i'm under alias
But I'ma be in touched (Cool)
Burst out on a bail ticket
Back
a time when we thought
In such different ways
Taken from a time when I could
Handle my intake
On this page
Everything’s here
But the order
It still
I STILL BELONG TO YOU
(Jerry Foster - Bill Rice)
« © '70 Jack & Bill Music »
I thought of leaving you a note but every time I start
There's
It's Anna Greene you know what it is
All the hoes call me Peach, that's just how I live
Beats by Cap, don't it slap? I know you hear this shit
Might
never getting booze
The rent is too damn high
It's unbearable
But I'm just too damn fly
No need for parachutes
Kicking raw shit
Tell me where's my pair
who know who they are
Who have always been the best by far
I'm surrounded by people who've never had a doubt
Who have never needed to wonder if this is
Juggle through life tryna keep my balance
Everyday it bring a different challenge
My wifey she need this and that
My dog need a walk and a bath I
Tell em man fuck a cosign
DeKalb ave
Was the start of the path
Got lit by those not used to the dark
Let's just say I could tell me apart
From those
in a casket
Just get your boys and bring the noise
And just swing it
And party people, sing it
Treat me right
I'll treat you good
Kids in the crib
next agenda
"I can get real raw" plus my style is hardcore
Yeah, check this out
I belong in a hospital insane
Life fast lane on the brain like
I screamed and shouted, pursued it to the table
Crazy cables around my neck, knife at my navel
ch fifth of jack, my head cracked, tryna stay stable
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