Lyrics:
niggas say that every coin got two sides
Well if you knew both minds not sure you'd like what you find
I made mistakes, I want to tell you but can't make
Walk in a room with my hands on my side, head raised
All this gossip and talking reminds me of my web page
Y'all people give me headaches, it's
the bedroom, you stand there
Sexy as ever then let down your hair
You can't wait, the pressure builds up to shocks
You're about to be loved by the man Freddie
shit, stew an emcee.
Quite frankly, the day that you'll see me,
Is the same day you'll dunk and jump from the top of the key.
Reside on north side
work and my lines and my shirt down to the size
In a world of scouring eyes, and words compounded by lies
The artistry of lyricism I epitomize
It's
on the left side
A room full of pride, I'm consumed by the tune applied
This fuckin' DJ is tight man
I can already feel the minutes being added to my life span
WINKS AT CAROLINE
SAYS I LIKE MY WOMEN ON THE OLDER SIDE
SHE LEANS REAL CLOSE AND SAYS HONEY CHILD
COME ON BACK IN A YEAR OR TWO
THEN HER BOYFRIEND
Hold on to my hand
Never let go, never let go
We were just two kids acting tough
Then we grew up, me, not so much
All the other guys
That
child but still light on her feet
Every head turned our way as we whirled o'er the floor
And I love her more than I'd loved her before
(instrumental)
Two
And I've got a few buddies, that'll be here in a hurry
And I've got Jesus by my side
Oh to some I don't have anything
But to me I've got everything
I'm
love
It's by far the most dangerous subject to touch
Yet we actin' like its lust, yeah right
Will lust have you up at 5 writing a text
Trying to get
Still burning from the inside
And I see you right there by my side
You will see this time
So I put you out
never gonna leave won't you please, please say
I want you by my side until the rivers and the seas run dry
I need you bad (so bad)
Without you (oh
More Longhorn Texas cattle than I have ever seen
And the finest little cathouse this side of New Orleans
In the House of Negotiable Affections
Every
by my side, how I'd like to jump her bones
Strike with the force of a truck full of stones
But Kryptonite affects me like the sun on ice cream cones
How life'd be if I went to school
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy it's GT, nigga
Ayy, yeah, ayy (Damn, 2Side)
Talk to 'em, ayy, ayy
I wonder how life'd
in two, twin sides of a severed soul
Fighting through disorder and chaos
Cycles of weakness and control
Symbiotic pull of opposite forces at rest
bitch
Don't start talkin'
I ain't buyin' no more 'bows, bitch
I'm buyin' coffins
It's Lemon Cherry every blunt, bitch
That's why I'm coughin'
Yeah, that's
a scholar
Street nigga, eatin' every lunch, like get a dollar
A lessons for the family, mostly everything flipped
Get a grip for the heavyweight hit
Now
die by it
Don't show them scars 'cah you shy 'bout it
Put your mans in the air, go cry 'bout it
Put two in the air plus one
How many got bunned
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