Lyrics:
aground
Shoot it out and come back down
Shower down like goodness upon
Say I'm ready to give my love
There's too much worth living for, too much worth
hunt
From now on, y'all crossed the land
Craig Mack's the upper hand with more
Rhymes than the beach got sand you're an MC
Yo my original job is that
on 'em
Machine (ha)
'Cause it ain't too much to it (it ain't too much to it)
It ain't too much to it (it ain't too much to it)
Nah (nah)
Lil' smoke,
Hold up bitch, Too much scars that's on my body...
I got. trust issues can't trust nobody
Four pockets full, too much money don't need no wallet
mama, mama, that's all
And by the time I get to Oklahoma, she'll be sleeping
She'll turn softly in her restless sleep, call my name out low
And oh,
scared you're letting go and
Tired of feeling all alone
Baby since you left, I got too much time
On my hands and my mind
Scared to hold your hand
Because
no witness
No how many times that I been hurt
I've been hurt by members of my family they don't know how much that shit has damaged me
Now I'm in
time would tell
But it's already too late to see (it's already too late for me)
I think of my childhood and all those friends that were made
All those
songs in my discography
I remember hearing Clem a long time ago
And her voice stood out to me
So much it was so high pitched, and like
It almost had this
callin' me?
Well I checked my caller ID
It was just cousin Larry
Callin' for the third time today
My wife said "Let it go to voicemail"
I said okay
Where
imperfect and so am I.
I can start to manage, use that all to my advantage
It keeps me in check
I can see what's right, top, bottom and left
Too much, too
stop, by my lonely
Too much on my mind, too much time for a Rollie
And I never had a savior, never was a stranger
I was ridin' 'round tryna find
piece attracting your car
We got too much green, and that's real by far
Too much money, too much cash
All why'all haters, can kiss our ass
We got
Certain goals by a certain age
I always cry on my birthdays
Maybe I'm too hard on myself
Hope I learn by the time that I’m older that it’s
Out of my out
superstar
That's a lot that's way too much
For the life I used to have
Choices by the other one above
Sanitize my hands before I touch her guitar
Already feel
behind the purple veil?)
It's always running round in
Circles in my brain
There's just too much damn disdain
I'm so pissed you won't remain, go
Another
Can't find the reason to stay with you
By now a reason should appear
Anybody else could understand my fear
That you're much, too much
You're much
previous ones
Your eyes are familiar to mine every time
The Story of Wolf and Panther
My soul
We met in a different dimension again
You are the grey wolf
I
How much pain till a nigga get a break
No Time for the liers and the fakes
How much pain till a nigga get a break
All heat for the craz and the hate
to wobble on
That booty too heavy I gotta go walk it off
I like to do too much when I'm off the alcohol
I like to do too much when I'm off the alcohol
In my
Restore your strength and power,
Waste no more time,
Remember your history.
We've been down in a sufferation much too long.
We've been down in
a bit too much
Some times but I still
Cared about you
Even in high school
Don't wanna go
But I bet she loves me
Fucking watch me
Get fucked up
(Ahhhhh)
me have to buy my hype too
Dealt with the big homie already, don't make me have to side by side you
'Nuff times he tried to hide behind you
Amnesia
Tick tock hear the clock countdown
Wish the minute hand could be rewound
So much to do and so much I need to say
Will tomorrow be too late
Feel
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