Lyrics:
scufflin' and shufflin' 'til the break of dawn
Now my buddy and me, we fell right in
We hollered, "Let the joy begin"
Now we're thinking we could get a good
To a parallel prize
The walks by faith
The sight lines lie
How am I gonna tag along
With one tin ear
And one glass eye?
Well I...
I can't get there
Steal the phone out of your Gucci
Imma do, do this
Poppin' off like an Uzi
And hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it 'til we get woozy
(Okay)
'Til we get
the deeper than the kissing
Tried to get close but his heart was distant
That's the wrong position to be in
By Getting in fights always at odds but never even
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
There's gonna be good
I just spent four nights in the trap
Tryna get racks on racks
More than a hundred missed calls
And I didn't call one of them back
guns too
It's not to be a racist, but let's face this
Wouldn't you if we could trade places?
I got lynched by some crooked cops and to this day
Them
ever get there
See you when you get there
More temptation than faith, I guess we livin' for the day
I seen a man get swept off his feet, by a boy
there
Became civil, office swivel chair, sterling silverware
Screaming life is still unfair 'til I get a real career
The fuck am I gonna do until then?
have pockets empty
Let's get it, flip it up then we can spend it
The money train, killer bees on your brain
W's everywhere, one on your chain
Homeboys
a Bentley, tints tucked, Cuban linked up
Big chain on me in case I
Gotta get you inked up
Wrink up, see the wrist roller wrinked up
Whole squad looking like we
Will I slack or will I slide? I guess that we gon' see
She feel the, frequency so she freak with me
I insert it inside like a DVD
I know her panties drop
The dvd we filmed just months ago
Eric rode by
On his dirtbike
Jim and I
Woke behind
Dressed like ninjas in disguise
And he didn't notice
Cuz we were
bags
I can cop her a 2003
Make her smile when she sees Spre's
I can get you on CDs and DVDs
Take you to BeBe's and BCBG
I can get you in the places
home
I'll get you right
I pictured me holding you
I pictured you holding me
We can watch a movie girl
I just bought some brand new dvd's
And I
ever get there
See you when you get there
More temptation than faith, I guess we livin' for the day
I seen a man get swept off his feet, by a boy
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
for you
Is you wit' me?
I got your back boy
Well lets get it
We were high (til when its all good)
We were low ((til when its all bad)
But I promise I
babe ('cause I can do bad by my motherfuckin' self, you hear me?)
I'm still in love with you, babe (you and I, 'til the day we die)
I'm still in love
Jacobs bags
I can cop her a 2003
Make her smile when she sees Spre's
I can get you on CDs and DVDs
Take you to BB's and BCBG
I can get you in
They expected us to be
On DVDs talking reckless
They never expected for us to get connected
But you gotta respect it
Expect the unexpected
But you
and I need permission? Somebody lied
We can tell by your lies what lies in your ways
You're a slave to your ways but I guess we all slave
Slave to our
there ever be peace, or are we all just
Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast
And I know there'll never be peace (uh-uh)
That's why I keep my
Use to neigborhood run at 12 from police
Aint never join a gang but surrounded by the streets
Throwing big rocks at cars then we had to flee
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