Lyrics:
You call me up at six, come 'round, undressing in my house again
Your t-shirt's on the floor, yeah we're undressing in my house again
You know just
this motherfuckin' game!
When a little time go by, they forget what you've done for them
Always tried to comfort them, now you ready to come for them
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (Oh)
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (Come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me, baby! Be
or as the final
Word of whatever God may be
Christianity has given us an image of
Death and sexuality that we have based
Our culture around a half
Naked dead man
the middle of the house
'Cause that's the railroad track
When a bill collector comes to the house
He knocks and bangs on the door
So we sit him right
As long as the bills paid
We could probably do something
Calmly I been writing all these notes
While been driving this here boat
Trying to ride the tide
because
Life a cliche, it ain't a bad one
First the plane land, and then the bags come
We walking on this planet seeking action
Break a girl's heart,
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
on the other hand, don't have to.
We have a choice.
If you don't like your place in the world
you can get off anytime you want.
Suicide. That's right.
You
alright. this has been going on for too long
and I don't know if I can take it anymore
So imma just write what comes off of the top of my head
cuz
fled
Before they ask us to pay the bill
& while we still have a chance
Let's face the music & dance
Soon, we'll be without the moon
Humming
Crosses the fence of the mayor’s house
Runs through the side corridor
Rushes to the backyard:
“Cock-Cock-a-doodle-doo!!!”
Stepping into the hen house,
He
into heroin and cocaine, and I was into her
We went back to my house and I grabbed my guitar, always the Disposable emergency income
And a Seymour
forget all this shit that they told me
Tired of niggas thinkin' that they know me
You gon' turn me back into the old me
You gon' turn me back into
to this come to this come to this)
(Shorty I’m a killer when it come to this come to this come to this)
(Mommy I’m a killer)
Fly little mama
Bout as cute
It's been five years come this autumn, she remembers well the day
The day the fever got him, and took him far away
Far away from always knowing
Giving by Push pushing just like dope dealers
When it comes to this, know nobody roll iller
I come off my head like my hat do
MC stand still like a statue
of this nation. And so, we've come to cash this check, a check that will give us upon demand the riches of freedom and the security of justice.
We have
ladies
And when you come inside, into the front
You do the Freak, Spank, and do the Bump
And when the sucker MC's try to prove a point
We
ladies
And when you come inside, into the front
You do the Freak, Spank, and do the Bump
And when the sucker MC's try to prove a point
We
far)
(Come on let's take it too) some of us need to gather
And others gonna have to kill
With everybody so preoccupied
Who's gonna pay the bills
She want money and clothes dats a fact
A big house and ring but she don't know how to act
Paid bills and thrills and that's a fact
Better know how
An effigy for my nightmares
Of ghastly undelivered bills
That still haunt my dreams
By bursting into my face
Made out of a species of limestone
Used among
we do
Thankful we had this to come back to
We don't have much money, but we're dignified
And happy in our Appalachian pride
There's hell mud in
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