Lyrics:
at bat for me
Heard you mad at me, I irk you casually
What hurts you actually is I'm a fuckin' boss, I gave my circle salaries
This is Nipsey mixed with
coming
4:grazie per venire [this is more close what I hear -jk]
1:el mieno otta di catania
2:????????? Otto di Catania
1:suna rivatto me intianiva
2:sono
catch sentence probably by the ending
Shorty acting noddy, I had to bring it
I ain't talking no elastic, she said my dick is "fantastic"
Aye, huh
Free
to deal with
Dying inside, but outside you're looking fearless
While the tears is rollin' down your cheeks
Ya steady hopin' things don't all down this
and Paul’s crib with the pool in the back
Long UD drive reminding me of when Sky was still alive
I never thought it’d feel this good to be back
In the burg
I
His ways, they love throwing shade
Set apart by His design, showed me that I'm His child
He said if they don't know by now, then tell them vengeance is
to Harvard
I pray me and your momma had true love
And that we showed by example what it’s made of
I pray that I made you rich
But if I ain’t give you all you
good
There lived a DJ and Paul was his name
He came up to Monty, this is what he said
"You and Oji are gonna make some cash
Sell a million records
a-robbin
the dealer says the same beamer bond was driving
2-20 on the z-a dash
when the 3-a flash
turn ur brains to a v8 splash and ur body
with this
feel like Half you niggas owe your style to Klu Baby,
I feel like half you new menners is Klu babies,
This is the house Skillions built,
shit ain't fake, I gotta break and get the fuck by from this murder case
For chill this shit is cool to rap about but see to me it ain't no fun when
stole my pathfinder in front of the studio, peace
Yo, what's up? This is Prince Paul
I'd like to say what's up to all the doo doo eaters
And all
and times
Triple 6 is my mindstate
Pre-occupied with devil shit
Trying to survive through this crime rate
Triple 6 is my mindstate
Pre-occupied
to shoot ya
Repping hard, but I don't think I'll reap the full benefits
My innocence, hanging in the rafters, with the illest scent
That's what it is, I been
A child is born with no state of mind
Blind to the ways of mankind
God is smiling on you and He's frowning too
Because only God knows what
Goodbye, no use leading with our chins
This is where our story ends
Never lovers, ever friends!
Goodbye, let our hearts call it a day
But before
know the
Fucking half of what I've
Fucking been through!
Well, Sir Isaac Newton said the law of energy
Is, "Energy is not lost or destroyed
It is merely
Verse1:
My child listen to me, I have a message for you
This is coming from the heart of mine to you
As I speak let my words sink into you
Give respect
of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You're dead if you ain't got one)
Is this the new national anthem? (It was
man what you doin)
Cursed by the hate we throw (you trippin' dawg)
Is this the new national anthem
(How many times has that ever happened to you?)
Hey Paul, you asshole... Dub this!
When Ringo buys a rifle
When Ringo buys a rifle
People told him what to say
Ordered (???) away
Paul was dubbing
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
a wife, a child
But there’s bills to pay, can’t live my life so wild
Pre-Chorus 2:
Got my band, my bike, my babe, my boy
Got a Strat, Jazz Bass, Les Paul
want a part of the movement
So they give their child to those who want to
In this situation, what woman is wearing the mum's shoes
Now these women who
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