Lyrics:
Yea
It's Stylz
Say what's a rose by another name
I mean yours
You can tell me
Say what's a rose by another name?
I mean yours you can tell me
I ain't
Gina, Tommy
Pussy is a weapon and my hoes think I'm Simon
And Simon say go and get my motherfucking money
Young mula bitch, tell them hoes, take their
How I miss, you my love
Oh your kiss, and your hugs
I can taste, you right now
Let it rain, ‘till i drown
I want you less, need you more
Let it go,
head game strong, she suck my dick so long
Tell me whatchu want (want), I can get you on, wait
You think he get money, uh, look at his chain, no
wanna Garfunkel
Like you be Jesse and I'll be the other Uncle
I don't need the spotlight
I just wanna see you shine
I could be Joey, you could be
She say you make money I can tell just by the smell
They think Eli vegetarian my pockets full of kale
She said do you love me I said only time will
hardly ever sleep my bitch ask
"Why the hell you get that geeked?"
I seen shit you'll never wanna see
Certain shit I could tell you, other shit
I can
Cast me out i'm alone now
Can't catch me on my ground
So lonely so lonely
Just tell me just tell me
Rip me to pieces revive what you need
You say you
pavement
You can't spit if you dead in the ground
In the woods where ya head'll be found
And its good that you getting it now in the prescient confessin'
They create your hells
An artist is different
An artist sees things at that angle, that perspective that you can't
We rise and fall
We rise and fall
We
You just say the word
And I’ll be by your side
Your side
We can show the world
There’s nothing here to hide
To hide
You just say the word
The word
You just say the word
And I’ll be by your side
Your side
We can show the world
There’s nothing here to hide
To hide
You just say the word
The word
wife
Suge Knight's a bitch, and that's on my life
And I'ma let the whole world see
'Cause you fucked up the industry, and that's on me
We can go
know?
Bitch, you can't be my girlfriend
I got a girl, and my girl got a girl too (too)
Scarface crib, it's my world too, uh (it's my world too)
My
stop
It's like you're Simon Says
How you're all up in my head
You tell me what to do
Maybe I don't want to hear from you
Got me actin reckless
I'm
yes I know you hear it
Yes I said four L no dubs even needed
Look what time can tell time just said I need it
Captured by your spell spell my name, not
pavement
You can't spit if you dead in the ground
In the woods where ya head'll be found
And its good that you getting it now in the prescient confessin'
gon' choose me over you
I choose money over you
Yeah, the fuck the world is mine
I set the world on fire
Paint the world, black
And i'm rocking all
Cole, Gina, Tommy
P**** is a weapon and my hoes think I'm Simon
And Simon say go and get my motherf***ing money
Young mula b****, tell them hoes, take
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
you know my shorty, why you acting stupid?
Baby you not my girl
I be focused on music, Im keeping it moving
I could show you the world
But I could tell
peace in this world with the help of man
Money like elastic genies, watch me rub a band
And you ain't my Nika, you can catch these rubber hands
All my
Simon says, "Black roulette, I can tell you anything
I can show you why you wilt to do This shit for everything"
Simon says, "Black roulette, I can
like it motha' fucker tell em' suck a dick
The world you livin' in
Ain't gone hold ya hand
Everybody wants to benefit
Step back from the ledge
Simon says
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