Lyrics:
You want me to stay silent
I won't stand for it
Fuck you for
Taking women's rights
I'll give you hell
I'll let you pay for it
You want me to stay
?
Why can't time just pass me by
Hope you can hear my cry up in heaven, oh my
Accomplishments go down the drain when I see the powder rain
Made me forget
talkin' this and you not
I'm talkin' bricks and you not
I'm talkin' straight up and down, nigga, like 6 o'clock
This is the equinox, this what the people
Remix
Pose! Pose! Pose! Pose
Pose! Pose! Pose
Smile for the camera baby, strike a pose
Bend it over, arch ya back, and, touch ya toes
Stand up!
to bring hell
Education levels just fell
Coming into Pooja's realm
I'm at the top, next is Lulubelle
You're not very deep, you are a pot
I see something
but
Use it as fuel even when trouble is home
But if the sticks and stones may break your bones
Remember, you are not alone
When you hear the flies are
missing us
Right next to you
Don't know what to do oo
We let us down
Far from over now
Give us mouth to mouth
cnd bring us back
We can make it through
But I'm looking back right into your eyes, so
Don't you ever, never ever, think that I might trip or
Slip right down your stairs
Into your cells, where
the St. Louis blues, I got the blues, oh
St., St. Louis woman won't you come on back to me
Come on back, go down, go down, uh, go down, go down
Oh babe,
I'll bring her back later on in the evening
And when you can't fit in, you know she been creepin'
I'm standing in the club like Work That Girl
Bounce it
microphonics and sonnets I bring 'em to you honest
so hear my jewels
Just a cool spiritual vehicle
In ya city lyrical
Man I'm driven like fossil fuels
To bring
they don't make a spectacle
Adding fuel to the flame you gave me a reason to ignite
Throw fire, Throw fire, Throw fire down
Ignite Throw fire, Throw
sure I can tell now
Never thought I'd be the fool lookin stooges
But damn it I fell down
I don't wanna fuel up this feud it's cruel
Inflame you in hell
And I know that some
Won’t mention it
But it’s okay my God
Will mention it
I’ll give him credit
I know he’ll dead
If the devil comes in
You know
she won't give her hand brake
She need diesel i'm the fuel that she take
When things go left you just gotta indicate
I tell her droptop you know
the stomach
I put my hand to the sky, I sing
Grateful for the blessings you bring
Thank you for the ones I love
Forgive me for the times I was
Down
won't spit for you
And ain't nobody got no wholesale clips for you
You in the mix but ain't nobody doing shit for you
It's gon' be Hell for a hustler,
(watch me fall)
But I won't break (I won't break)
I know you like to hit me,
I kick you to the ground and tryna be me
You tryna bring me down
Down down
Remix
Now, niggas salute me, bitches salute me
The block salute me, the hood salute me
You should salute me, they should salute me
So fuck who
blasting like a flame out of hell
I warned you dawg too late you did this to yourself
You owed me money so I hit your jack no message back
Two weeks I wasn't
Won't bring back everything I ever was
Won't bring back everything I ever was
My father said, "We will fight, won't let you die"
My father said, "We will
That boy's hot enough to melt hell, burn Satan too
Fry his ass and put his ashes back together with glue
So you can hate him, he don't blame you
won't let it bring me down
What goes around comes around
What's lost must be found
What goes around comes around
Here's Karma for you
I know you, you
And buss a nut (Goddamn)
It's the type of joint these fags won't even like (Mmh)
The same fags that are fake as fuck (Mmh)
Claiming that they got your back
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