Lyrics:
from behind the counter, I saw a man
A chef hat on his head and a knife in his hand
He grabbed me by the collar and began to shout
"You'd better eat
Especially a specialist
Man you know what the method is
3rd verse
Nigga I was California dreamin
Dreamin California
But ain't no parties in LA
Without
want me dead like Ghost
You shoulda read the post
They thought that boy was a
SAINT
Now watch the fall in snow
AYO!
Let's be Franklin
It's just
Denesha
My daddy name Charlie Brown
They made a beast so you know
I'm a hold it down
My nigga Gater told me to get the paper
'And man Why you being local,
in doin'. You talkin' bout me see I seek & I do it
I know they be hatin; don't look at me stupid. My mama she told me you got it go do it
5. Now
Harlem World and we gon' toss you up
[Cuda]
Hey yo, Meeno, Hey yo, this is Cuda man
There go Loon
Tell him what you told him you was gon' tell him
granted and you threw it in the trash
Who cares how much I make a year
Bet your new girlfriend can't shotgun a beer
Man, I shoulda had a country girl
She
apart
And the money had gotten scarce.
One mans word held the country together
But the truth is getting fierce.
Say it ain't so, Joe please
Say it
Could've just told me that you wasn't feelin me
But you used all of your issues as tools
I'm such a fool
Who woulda knew
Karma would hit me like Joe Louis
ass
Give ya what cha wanna hear
Ya kno when ya put the shit
Out ya shoulda told dem
Dat was a conversation that me n
U had sum like a year
Ago right? It
and Joe he was my man, the flower of my soul
Thou he never said he loved me, I just always seemed to know
While standing by the highway, thumbin' for
why, a just de lifestyle we lead
Whoa, a pure pretty gal we want
You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant
[Beenie Man:]
From a pretty gal, she
John McCain, you can't lift your arms up
These po-ranhas, live by a certain code of conduct
Fuck fly hoes and blow ganja
He a prophet, predict shit
Let me tell you somethin' about an a-b-c style
The a the be, the c the d the e the f the g the h the I the j the k
The l the m the n the o the p
coulda, woulda, shoulda, coulda, coulda, woulda, shoulda happened if we had got it right
Everlasting love
Everlasting love
I'll think of you everywhere I go
Feeling dumb hand me a cone
Shoulda Known
Shoulda known
Damn I really shoulda known
Shoulda known by the tone
By the way that she talk on the phone
Ain't
sent your fairy ass to military class
Now your moms gettin sceamed on by your dad
Like we shoulda had a daughter instead of a fag
This the last time
else
That's when ya had to come back to me
Gone continued moving now I'm better
I moved on to someone who would treat me better
But now you're tripping
Now that we down with all of the nonsense
If you know you not a groupie make some noise
G R O U P I E
Told me that she ain't a freak
Told me that she
where them no go mention me
By the time I’m done, man of the century
But I just begun you ain’t
Seen the best of me
I’m a business, damn, you can invest
from behind the counter, I saw a man
A chef hat on his head and a knife in his hand
He grabbed me by the collar and began to shout
"You'd better eat
were frontin
Then you changed up on me like nothin
I thought we had somethinn
You just had to go aye
Go and turn somethin into nothin
Yea i shoulda
'Told ya'?
I shoulda known that was the last time that I would ever hold ya
I wish you'd just once say 'Told ya'
mine
Im not the first broken man it shit a crime
Throwing up c's but bitch you is a slime
Bitch you broke my heart
Shoulda listened to mama she seen it
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