Lyrics:
man you’re still in the cot
And you ain’t at the top, it would pay you to listen when Outmatched
Outdone by this man on a mission
After just two rounds
I know you've been ready to give up yeah
But something's been telling you that you can't
Even though you ain't been getting anywhere and
You still
When I'm with you yeah I'm with you until the end yeah
And I'll be right by your side through thick and thin yeah
Girl you got it if you need me I'm
without all the interruptions
When the lies and gossip's published I'm the topic of discussion
And I stay in trouble just to show these suckers I ain't
you by your faults
(Judge you by your faults)
Well this is the same logic that got us into trouble the first time
(When we discovered we could use)
Well I went for a walk down by the water Just to bury my troubles in the sand
Then I wandered up into this seaside bar, And sat down next to this old
That power
Oh, oh oh
Holla, holla, holla, holla at yo boy
Like yo dad when he's pissed off
Got flow, I could make a cripple crip walk
Niggas
Moment by moment, day after day
Trying your best to forget
It's all behind you, it's part of the past
You've got no time for regrets
Time to start
you keep up the pace
And the hunger pangs once you've won the race?
When that dual exhaust is coolin' off
'Cause you don't got nothin' left to prove
tumor, and not only that
You've destroyed every relationship you've ever had, including ours
I can deal with it when you mistreat me, but when you treat
tripping
All this game right now got her sippin
All this entertainment know just that we winnin
About to change her life
And not by actin different
the walls go crumbling in
Do you fall to the ground?
Crushed by ruins, much to your chagrin
Don’t let yourself be bound
You’ve got to fight
Living my life,
when I'm done then I do the 5-9
You know what I mean
I'ma turn to the best you've ever seen
Ayy
You know I'm back on ma bs
I run the game you can call
You never asked me what I wanted
You only asked me why
I never thought that so much trouble
Was restin' on my reply
I could tell by the nights when
Got to play some Rock n' Roll
VERSE
I got a high pitched sound keeps a ringing in my ear
Ya know it's trouble just to hear a you speak
Oh well my
pettiness, all unforgiveness, all strife, all malice, all confusion
All blaming other people for your mistakes
You've got till midnight to get rid of every
believe that I will touch the sky, the sky, oh
Give me your attention
It won't go to waste
And I said, no need to mention
That you've got good taste
When
got back (L.A. face with the Oakland booty)
(L.A. face with the Oakland booty)
I like 'em round, and big
And when I'm throwin' a gig
I just can't
hobo,
Let the towns drift slowly by.
Tonight you've got a nice warm boxcar,
That's the hobo's lullaby.
I know the police cause you trouble
me
Started this song in the southern states
Rays by the river, sinning at the saints
Hot and heavy when I hit the hay
In N-O-L-A, USA
Coast
all you've got
It's one thing to rely upon, the power of one
But two by two, we see through
We never have any reason to doubt ourselves
There is no
the law
You've got to show me
Smiles
Brother greg
It's been a long long time
Since we maxed it nice
Got fresh
By that seashore line
It was easy
Getting
got back (L.A. face with the Oakland booty)
(L.A. face with the Oakland booty)
I like 'em round, and big
And when I'm throwin' a gig
I just can't
the answers when nobody asked her
But I got some things that I wouldn't mind answered
Like why you fucking round with a grown ass man you're
Only a kid and this
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