Lyrics:
up, you was down
Where'd you go? When I looked
Yeah
You was suppose to be on my team
You was suppose to be my fiend
You was suppose to hold shit down
to 'em
If it's true the medium is the message like Marshall McLuhan
Said, and I assume it is, then I'd be some kind of angel
Elevated, illuminated from
the window of my sightin' shower
Just gon' fight by the hour and still lyin' down but I'll 'low her
How are so many man not hip yet? They ain't taken a trip
to stay
The place is a mess, it's overcrowded, more are coming in everyday.
I said ah man, wait a minute there's gotta be something wrong
I aint a bad guy
was by him
Whoever said big boys don't cry was lying
Yeah, cuz' i'm the biggest here
Wish that i could shed a tear
Took a trip up to a pier
Just so that
ready I'm just too much
When I was young my mamma said I used to cuss too much
If I ain't known you twenty years I don't trust you much
Roll with
you in stand by
Damn GOD damn GOD damn
King Bison
I just went ahead and
Said his name in vain
Hail to Mary man
I'm praying to the Saints
GOD forgive me
Hoodie to a crew fit
Man went nuts, ain't ever been Screwfix
One screw loose
One noose abuse it
Take my own life fore' I lose it
Take my own eye missing
A kind man knows a blind man holds grudges
A wise man knows a wise man knows nothin'
I thought I told you mother fuckers I ain't need a budget
I ride
it's deeper than the clothes
He ain't got a cutter my mans just a clone
He said he forgot the spinner back at home
If you ain't known I guess you're
mad at GOD very often
Ka di why me thoughts cos he is hurting
I STILL CRY
For that girl who was raped by her uncle
Forced to take a bath, clean
what I said
She's like "whatever, I just don't want any liver!"
Well I was gonna say something
But my cell phone started to ring
Now who could be
to die
Being led to the slaughter like a sacrificial lamb
He said, "Wait a minute, boys, you know who I am?"
"Of course we do, we know who you are"
plans witnessed a man die
Was only fifteen, should've been a beauty queen, still
See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killed
Little girl,
die, they don't worry me
Mama don't cry, bury me a G
Said I ain't got time for snitches
Gotta keep my mind on my money and my riches
Even when I die,
Po-po's guessin if the stolen car gonna do a drive-by
Wet em up from his shoulders, leave him bye-bye
Now mama cry-cry, but it ain't my time to either
Po-po's guessin if the stolen car gonna do a drive-by
Wet em up from his shoulders, leave him bye-bye
Now mama cry-cry, but it ain't my time to either
[talking]
Even though we all thugs
Don't judge us by our action, but judge us by our heart
The wicked, spies upon the righteous
God blesses the man
Things are different now
Got a brand new bone to chew
Never used to think about nothing
Now i only think about you
She'd get up by the window
I'd stay
selling your flesh though you know it ain't right
stopping the cars as they go by
tryna make money even though it makes you cry
She woke up the next day,
Black woman Listen
You ain't gotta cry no more, I said you ain't gotta cry no more
Black child Listen
We gotta provide for y'all, I said we gotta
when you incepted sections of my eyes
Gathered up the flesh to say wassup, can we friends?
You said, I suppose, I guess, no I mean yes what happened next
a cliffhanger, no, I ain't a stranger
Yo, I'm Toddy Tee, and I'm a Compton banger
Wanted by the F.B.I. for transport of
Sucker MC's across the Syndicate borders
understand I'ma leave 'em behind me
Obviously
I ain't got no time, no no
I said obviously
I said I don't got no time, no, no, no
Yeah, yeah
I treat
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