Lyrics:
the type of shit most niggas can't phantom
Them bitches tongues come unfurled
But that's what separated the ghetto boys from girls, come on
I bet you
the type of shit most niggas can't phantom
Them bitches tongues come unfurled
But that's what separated the ghetto boys from girls, come on
I bet you
real well
Come in
Oh, what up, yo
Ice U Rock in the house
What's up y'all?
(What's up)
Yo, I was here in the studio, you know
Reminiscin' about
studio all night, we stayin' down
For the love of them millions, ain't layin' down
Left you in the hood, what you sayin' now?
And niggas wanted
to know exactly what you are choosing to know exactly what to choose
In fact, you may even limit yourself by choosing something so exact which may
Or may
Chapter 14 Abraham
In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful
Alif-Lam-Ra
This is a book which we have revealed to you, O Muhammad
at the clock, thinking, wow, what am I doing here? I should be back in the studio or somewhere. I have this idea for a lyric. I would start scribbling lyrics down
chest as Much as I wish
I'll get what I get
I'm directed and help direct
And I'm cursed and I'm blessed by my moon in Pisces to feel it all
It's a defense
I drive fast cars, eat lunch by lakes
and meet a hundred different bitches when I drop new tapes
I had to sacrifice, get things right
In this rap
"If he had left here in a natural way
I would feel better when I hear me, say
A good man is gone"
In a natural way, then what? Haha
What? Uhh,
murder mine
Don't know what I been through in my life, I turned my hurt to lines
My life is a movie, black and white, a lot of chapters vile
Lotta shit
he knew.
It was in Olders studio where Younger learned the alchemy of Song Craft and Story theory. They studied albums from the best and most famous
a door for me, what would it hurt
Show me you love me by the look in your eyes
These are the little things I need the most in my life.
And the more that
a window
When you die where yo pain go?
I thank God that I'm BMo
They gone love me but when I'm gone
And that's why it hurt the most
Cause I'm all in this
in bondage
What I fear most, having a friend suffer in silence
What I need most, love hope faith in this madness
Everybody that you know, was made in
in your death//
It feel like every breath is a near-death, experience
Don’t wanna live what’s left, stuck in fear, that’s inferior
The shit I pen, fall
soldiers most definitely
So watch what you say and where you step more carefully
If I fall in the field and ain't no more air for me
Pour some on the ground
life by the golden ruuule
In the event I soon shall pass
I just need you to know
That the hurt wont last
And that your Daddy Loved you-u
Despite what
hoes, and ridin Vogues
I live a good life, in my pursuit of happiness
I'm so glad, to get to the point of havin this
opportunity, for you and me
, live?
(Yuh)
Vivid, all of my dreams,
I wake up, don’t know what it means
You can find relief in a thought,
You can rip apart at the seems
I wake up
a fly Salinii gimme frames in the beanie
I flip my loot twice a week on my most trifest streets
You got no right to eat by the laws of life you keep
Ain't
fall in love and get hurt by a bitch
Nine months later cause got mirked by a bitch
See I'm just a nigga that ya don't wanna
Reverse the game on her,
spending most our lives
Living in a gangsta's paradise(x2)
Tell me why are we, so blind to see
That the ones we hurt, are you and me?(x2)
to travel in
Russell Westbrook triple-double averaging
Most improved player, they don't know what the fuck is happenin'
The homies like "You're snappin'"
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