Lyrics:
she asking
She know she can have it
Not just rapping
When them boys come around don't say no last names
Rockford girls call me by my last name
When them
You're kicked out of the Family name
When you say Shipon, you're not
By my religious authority, as a Commandment follower
I've stricken your name from
toes I know for grind
I wanna blow I wanna get high
Who gone be there for me
When I got nobody
I'm feeling lost in this world
Being broke got me
I'm down to kick a door
You Damn Right, Get to the bag, tell a nigga dead And gone, you Damn Right
I'm outside, on the way to get some more
You Damn
a coupe
But today got 3 hoes in a 4 door
Hoe can't put down her phone when she with me
She sucking this dick for the promo
Quickest way to go broke in this
ain't gettin' it from me, oh
One, you're runnin' game
Two, you don't act the same
Three, you're cheatin' on me
Four, behind closed doors
Five, it
the bottom to the top, don't be hating
But if you helped me up when I was down,
You're who I'm taking
I'm the realest person you'll ever know
I'm not with
like say a, Busta Rhymes
But the real shit you get when you bust down my lines
Add that to the fact I went plat' a bunch of times
Times that by my
like say a, Busta Rhymes
But the real shit you get when you bust down my lines
Add that to the fact I went plat' a bunch of times
Times that by my
I saw it coming, I was aware from earlier
This crew's watching me, they all envy
It's cool, keep watching me i will burn ya
I'm just tryna live but
it down when I bite ah lime if I don't get new plays when I'm out then I'm wasting time if you can let some shit come between us then you ain't one
and the H-Beezey
I can't be late
I'm gone see ya when I could
Here's Juve on the hip
Let 'em know it was all good
[Juvenile]
Oh oh there she go
On the way
right through my door
That is just so you
Coming back when I've finally moved on
I'm already gone
Sometimes shattered
Never open
Nothing matters
and supply the raw
I put my smash down from N.Y. to Chi-Town
INC Murder spittin in rounds
You don't wanna her how it sounds, When we cock them flames
It's
Yeah, I'm the only one that get the job done (job done)
I don't know a nigga that can cover for me (cover for me)
Yeah, got some game from my days
pills
So I ripped out the door
All the covers down on the floor
No shoes, I just walk on my tears
Callin' him over and over and over again
While I'm
the door
When I leave, I aint coming back no more
Chorus
You gone be in the Emergency Room (Baby)
You standing by my bed
And so-tempted to pull out my IV
its wrong it feels so amazing
And when I’m gone it won’t be long until the time you see me
I was a kid and then a teen and finally now I’m grown
and tell the world I'm gone
Live free by his patience and peace
Live free by his patience and peace and tell the flesh I'm gone
Live free by his joy
Dry over time
Memories leave us
Melody and rhyme
When the cold wind blows
The seeds we gather
From the gardener's glove
Live forever
Nothing
opinions but holding laryngitis
See I don’t hear ‘em, I’m a winner by law
Track em down like the subway
When they sub par
Sub-zero everytime I jump in
immigrant
Put up your hands you know what I'm sayin'?
I'ma start this shit off like this, this time around
H-to-the-A-to-the-I-to-the-T-to-the-I
Live
gone)
If I like you, I'm fuckin' you slow (yeah)
Don't be scared 'cause I keep these guns 'round me (what?)
Never know who might come through the door
We're one, two, three, four, five MC's
I'm Melle Mel and I rock it so well
And I'm Mr.Ness because I rock the best
Rahiem In All The Ladies' Dreams
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