Lyrics:
don't even know my brothers name
Bill Ritchie he lives in Chicago
He rides through town in an Eldorado
Maldo black, real white so I'm lookin
And I
be about a comma
I be in between her legs like a Maradona
She be in her own league like Madonna
Live my life and I do what I wanna
So hot but I'm
from me
Long ago? You always go away! And there's
Always the sound of you going
Away and why do I come here?
And remember remember what? Remember what
have harnessed in mid November
It only brushed the blossom bracket then soon sacrificed
Lives to icicle jackets when the frosted
I sunk to find the walk
sick Niggas
Same lady buried by the six killers
Build my body no more stick figure
He thought he had a bitch man that girl I sent hera
She do what I say
representin, always talkin shit, big shit
(That's what we do)
It's been about 15 long years, mackin, profilin
Workin up in the booth off some top shelf Long
You deserve what you get in this world that we live in
Know your purpose I heard you been hurt before, you're lying there again
Playing caution
I did it for you
I did it for you
I did it for you
That's why I did it yea'll
For all the listeners
Whoever be hearing this
That's why I do what I
Pappy gon' step
Metro police askin' questions thinking
We gon' confess
I did some shit inside my past
That I still don’t regret
I’m on they neck aimin'
what we do. X2
Verse
One two, one two three, counting pretty girls who be comin’ by me. Look around, look around and it’s all mamis, who wanna get up
When the world is such a mess
It's hard not to feel depressed
Getting stressed by what may come in time.
But life is much more pleasant when
you'll look
Back
You were told that this is what you want, but it will hurt you
(You can't live for someone else)
But you live
For me
For me
For me
wasoro ju ganji huwafanya wageuke judas (judas)
You better live on fucking agenda to blossom n' kill all the Vultures (kill em' all)
Am gonna trust on my
To live and to die by the sting of his hand
To reap and to sow a forsaken land
Bountiful harvest of debt left unpaid
Sisters, brothers, and lovers
hidin' deeply in my heart
Chasing my dreams 'till I fall asleep
I use to live by the sea
Now I live in this big city
For years I've been sinning
I'll find
spent
Looking for the next best thing
The pinnacle of reverie
Verdant monument
It represents
Terra firma lost
And what you resent
Claimed by the wilds
When I was a kid Uncle Remus he put me to bed
With a picture of Stonewall Jackson above my head
Then daddy came in to kiss his little man
With gin
Once I was happy but now I'm forlorn
Like an old coat that is tattered and torn
Left in this wide world to weep and to mourn
Betrayed by a maid
what time it is
And if they don't they need to buy a watch
Word up
Caught up in the cross-fire get theyself hurt
While I be sippin' gin straight in
Yeah real Rx
I got my mask on, yeah
Put your mothafuckin' mask on, yeah
Real Rx, yeah
If you gon' shoot then shoot
What's the hold up?
They shot
on beats instead
I lay in bed more days than I live
Miss my friends
But what's it mean to even be present
When I'm plotting on the next sesh
While I'm
they pass by
But they can’t even imagine that
he’s not here for the applauses
Elvis what are you gonna do
you got nothing
I’m nearly crying for you
You
there’s nothing more to me I can see
You said stop that, baby, boohoo
Cry for me like Jodeci and I will tantalize you
Open up like blossoms bloom and I
Thanking god that I made it
I finally know what I'm great at
Always struggled with my purpose
Happy it was all worth it
Mama knew I'd be great
I got
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