Lyrics:
incentive
Is this about you, well, then what's your intention?
What's the intention?
What's the intention?
"Pssst, I totally get it
You're by yourself
Back when I was nothin'
You made a brother feel like he was somethin' (by)
That's why I'm with you to this day, boo, no frontin'
Even when the skies
of creating something to giving birth
I mean, when a mother is giving birth to a child
She's not thinking about what the child will grow up to be
She's not even
You think that I don't feel love,
What I feel for you is real love.
In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected.
Love Child, never
you're the one
I never thought that love could ever be this fun
And now I see an open door and all I wanna do is
Run run run run away child
I'm still
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
‘Is this what you’re trying to teach?
‘That life is nothing but a struggle?
‘Cause I’m sure back in the country,
‘It was never this much trouble,
‘I
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Man, y'all did it with this one here, y'all
People love to use that quote
"I'm doin' it for the culture"
But what culture is that
You think that I don't feel love,
What I feel for you is real love.
In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected.
Love Child, never
favorite deliver
Remand, he sayin' what he hear, so speak clearer
Instead of being raised by cartoons
Ya little mans a fan of rap songs, he bein' raised
this kid's born?"
I said, "It's a blessing as mad as it is
And Les', I never even knew you were having a kid"
Bro, she's four months pregnant, young
carry no back-biters (This train)
This train carry no back-biters
Only to carry Jah Jah, Jah Jah chosen people
Woah oh, hear me what I say, yeah
(This
the world is scary
I can't say what I want anymore
Without half my fan-base shutting the door, on me
I feel rejected by me
Cause I have a dirty mouth, things
to offer
But if you offer a new life then what we need is better fathers
Either I'm smarter cause of my daughter or I'm just too dense
I'm 28 years old,
should be dead
I should be dead
Dirt bikes and pizza
No supervision
Slingshots and lighters
No masters for bastards
This one is crying I don't know what
listen to the ha verse by jayz ha
Yea I'm from Lafayette this ain't Fayetteville child
Yea what happened to them bullets in my mouth
Y'all better quiet
From anyone
Sounds mediocre, I just need a big ass that I can clap on
Yeh, yeh I know
But what else is there at this point
She aint mothering no child
fearless
While tears, is rollin down your cheeks
Ya steady hopin things don't all down this week
Cause if it did, you couldn't take it, and don't blame me
of birds
A conscious child finds this absurd
But what he's taught is what he learn
Alone he feels
Alone he burn
Alone he is
Alone he yearn
Understanding
be the best dad for our child
But you know it's just not the right time
Look, girl, I want you by my side
Is you that I want to call wife
Wanna be
blame it on Chuckie
But this is child's play, motherfucka!
Aw, fuck, Chuck's on a killin' spree
Gimme some barb and I'll start by killin me
When I
this is child's play... motherfucka!!!
Verse 2:
Aw fuck, chuck's on a killin' spree!
Gimme some barb and I'll start by killin me!
When I murder, I
the bank
After I graduated find me a bad bitch who would stay
And won't fuck me over whats the use this cycle need to break
And I hate it
My dilemma speak
Motherfuckin' Dre (ah)
What's up, my nigga?
What's up, Nas?
Chillin', God
Niggas is up in here hittin' some of this chronic, nigga
Yeah,
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