Lyrics:
when
One by one they hit the muthafuckin ground, see
Call it what you want, nigga, yeah, but you can callme crazy
(Why you want to fuck with
You can cure all your ills
(One, two, three,
Three drops of holy water)
And a few herbs will get rid of your nightmares
Three drops of holy water
have to show respect
That's why I'm by your side going nowhere
Now that I'm with you
Every girl wants a piece of my mind and soul
Can't have it
break
If I could be strong like you were for me
You are my faith
Won't you cure my tragedy
Won't you cure my tragedy
Don't take her smile away
Yeah, inslumnational, underground
Thunder pounds when I stomp the ground (woo)
Like a million elephants or silverback orangutans
You can't stop
a play then whatchu gone spend[02:12.69]If you gotta do it then you better do it big[02:14.56]Can't be a bitch[02:15.46]Gotta stand up when they all wanna
the cup and next thing you know[01:12.80]You calling me piece of shit,[01:13.97]Why can't you to leave me out of it[01:15.48]I'm caught up in
back in the day, you know I'm older now, wanna make you smile
Budda told me I can't play around
Only way to stack this money is by stayin' down, it's
You start denying my calls, I thought that we had it all
Then, you left the shit outta me, I can't deny the fact complaining it, ain't gonna be, fuck
you,
But I feel you tryna rush me
I don't fuck with 12, so bae hell naw
You can't cuff me
Girl, that's why you pretty,
To hold me down , when shit get
can't even crease[01:13.69]I just wanna know why you've been choosy[01:16.38]I just wanna know why you've been moody[01:18.80]Can you FaceTime me? Your
be dead
I just don't wanna be dead, the boys are over the fence
But I still stay by your side, I can't get over my mind
Everything I touch turns
girls tryin to make me buy CD's
Soft jazz and homo R&B
I ain't payin for that Allure shit
Walkin by Bloomingdales before you see me put the pep in
the street
If you hate feds repeat after me like
Fuck 12, fuck F E Ds, when I think about 12 I get brain disease
Fuck pigs, fuck cops, wasteman, police
Fuck
Nigga Get up
Off my
Timeline
I laugh at these niggas
While I just making deposits
Niggas be claiming they balling
So why is you all in my pockets
I can't be watching people die
(die)
And watching people cry
(cry)
Let me break it down for a minute
If there's enough room here for you and me
to be thanks amazing grace
I can't follow no path must find my way
Your temple is in shambles it's not your day
But you gotta rock out anyway
I had
load up the 7 wit 7's, for 8's I can't wait
9's be one time and Dimes we won't date
So now I got 11's and 12's
Wit at least 13 or 14 reasons why they
on Earl
And I just gave up
I'm an adult i can't be fucking talking
About raping people and shit that
Shit's crazy as an adult, if you
Want to talk about
want to die
You feeling me right
I can't be watching people die
(die)
And watching people cry
Let me break it down for a minute
If there's enough room
now
I'd rather live by a dream than live by a lie
And that's why
There ain't no cure for what i've got baby
We just have to suffer
I feel no pain,
pushin V 12 motors
We da shit bitch, I know you smell the odor
Rolls wheels and get rolled over, south side soldiers
We da shit bitch, I know you smell
the poison from the cure
Harder still to know the reason why, why, why
The only thing I really know for sure
Is that another day, another day's gone by
Haunted by the paranormal
Gengar mind I'm abnormal
Wondering if I'm moral
Why do I feel so damn mortal
Lost walking into this portal
Feeling quite
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