Lyrics:
question’s what we got
Have or have not
If you ain’t out to get mines
Then I’m out to get ours use no
Excuse to be sour black people
Used to be power, quick
out my heat first, he pull out his heat last
Now who the fuck you think is livin' to this day?
I'm tryin' to tell these young niggas crime don't pay
and yawning
There is a song I woke with on my lips as you sailed your great ship towards the morning
Come on home, the poppies are all grown knee-deep by
prison ain't change me
All it did was make a nigga crazy deranged see
Psycho, nuts so, what I give a fuck for?
All I know now is to get out and go for
town
Puff a mild, smoke some loud, burn this house down
Listen now, this is how we get down
Welcome to my new Merry Go Round
Take rounds of Gin
but what you find looking further despite
How you might appear on the surface, your life isn't perfect
Behind the curtains, neither is mine
We blossom
for me the way I feel for you
Chaka Khan let me tell you what I wanna do
I wanna love you, wanna hug you, wanna squeeze you too
So let me take you in my
for me the way I feel for you
Chaka Khan let me tell you what I wanna do
I wanna love you, wanna hug you, wanna squeeze you too
So let me take you in my
to bring my first child into this world
That is shown love long before they realize what hate even is
And I pray, that they never have to feel, more broken
patience I lack
When god says right I go left
The choice is mine that's a fact
I use to fuss and complain rather than finish my task
Hung out with wrong
What is life ?
Survive advance
Yo All my life
And If you leave
Homie Please believe
You being deemed
The losing team
Take a chance
What is life
hearts Devine
And a person like you is so hard to find
But you broke my whole neck wasting my time
Broke my whole neck wasting my time (Wasting my time)
I
All these people be putting up an image
All of them just wasting their time (Time)
While they out acting hard and savage
I just be staying on my
volatility can't wear me out
The cowbell's ring doesn't bring me down
My stacks of loot arrive now by armored car
No remixed sweet sixteen party show compares,
talkin' like you got a shot changin' my mind
But I know better than that, you're wasting your time
Tell me what it gotta be
To put you out from under me
the eyes
Between the eyes
Between the eyes
[movie like speech:]
Kasper: ha, ha, well done Mr. Cairo, and what do you have to say about that, my friend?
can
Count on someone else
Life is scary but it's more
Like I just scare myself
Now I'm in the cherry blossom field
Come and lay down
Girl, what's
to mic
Hoping something happens I'm not wasting my life
Whats the point of stressing if it's out my hands
Don't know what come next imma do what I can
not so good self-esteem, yeah
'Cause I need someone to fix me now
And that is not what love is about
I need some time just to work things out
I need
there twenty minutes fore my people walked in
I said, "What's up Cookie? How'd you do?"
She said, "Cool, reach under the bar, so I can give you these
No matter what I think
You can't be my shrink
Breakaway
Breakaway
Find a way out
Breakaway
Breakaway
Find a way out
Breakaway
Breakaway
Find a way
home is on my mind
And I know that I'm wasting my time
Somebody take me away from the City
Take me from the city to my home
Flaaoooo yeah, yeah
A girl
repulsive so
So what else is there to enjoy
But getting rid of it all
There's no space for compassion
At least the bones still hold
They don't have to avoid
Shots of gin, that's what all this juice is for
In Blacc Hollywood, that's my newest car
I'm like eney meeney, I got plenty
Pockets filled with hundreds,
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